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I'll never know how you're gonna grow//You'll never know I loved you so

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this poem is about being nonbinary.

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truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.

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Helsknight had just about resigned himself to the thought that his only way out of this was allowing himself to be stabbed, and praying he could get the blade out of himself and into Welsknight before he bled out--

--when Tango said, “Whatever you two are planning. Have you factored in my jumping between you yet?”

Both Helsknight and his other half blinked at the little Hermit. Helsknight thought, if Tango were half as nimble as Tanguish, he could make the couch easily.

“Why in hels would you do that?” Welsknight asked, sounding vaguely annoyed.

“Because Tanguish’s knight stopped when he got between you two,” Tango snapped, his hair flashing briefly an angry white. “Maybe I want to see if mine will.”

RnS Chapter 57 -- 7420 words

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Is everyone going to exile now?

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Little thought since you requested prompts, I'd love to know if you have any thoughts on a roleswap AU~

Like not for an established AU (Although the thought of a Beacon Impulse AU is interesting), but something like Guardian Angel Impulse anxiously watching over Skizz the literal danger magnet. Anything that swaps the roles they're typically cast in

"He's gonna do it."

"No he's not."

"He's gonna do it."

"No he's not."

"He's gonna-"

-BOOM-

"SKIZZ DID YOU SEE THAT?!"

Skizz sighs, chuckles. "Yeah, Dippledop, I did."

"And I didn't even DIE! WOOO!"

"You know," Grian says faintly, "you warned us, Skizz."

"I did."

"I don't think you warned us ENOUGH."

"Are you kidding this is GREAT!" Scar cackles. "We should have invited Impulse sooner! IMPY WAIT FOR ME!"

"Plenty of room on the TNT flying machine, bud!"

"Why did you build those?" Grian demands. Skizz shrugs. "Because he asked me to," he says with a dopy little grin. "An' when Dippledop asks, I have a real hard time saying no."

"I've noticed." Grian sighs. "Well we can't let them have all the fun, and if Impulse sneezes wrong there goes the redstone."

"Says the serial button pusher," Skizz teases. Grian flaps a wing at him before saying, "Come on!" and taking off.

Skizz readies a rocket and launches into the air himself, laughing. It'll take more than Dippledop to wreck his flying machines, but Impulse is right; watching the entire mountain implode IS a lot of fun.

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on friends and soulmates and that type of love that feels like it's going to burst right out of your heart

now featuring image IDs

@/zmije / @/leptodiera / @/bichopalo / lyrics from two best friends by bb bean / animatedjames on youtube / @/killingmyselfbutnotdying / unknown / @/sadiekane / friedrich neitzsche / katfish draws / @/elytrians / @/wormbus-art aka @/angel-pond / @/mushysuggestion / the unsent project / mhairi mcfarlane / unknown

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what's the odd sam would put braius as an npc for veth's sake but he's also the recurring background antagonist because he thinks every single child in that camp is asmodeus.

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Here’s HSTHETE, the 24 hour comic I drew this year!  Thanks to everybody who followed along on twitter this weekend as I posted these pages <3

PS: if you liked this, there’s a whole book of these comics available now!

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Collection of “I’m Robin and being Robin gives me magic!”

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 of Ghost Jason Series

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The different answers to one single question.

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I finished the roughs for my Joel animation! While this is far from finished, I would still appreciate if you threw this a look as it'll take awhile to finish proper and is already 600+ unique frames, at the very least the last minute I'm very proud of 👉 👈

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Ludinus talks to Bells Hells like the gods talk about mortals

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Grian The Reversed Sun: Card of false optimism, the illusion of double victory that they could never have, the echo of its time a tragedy pathed with love;

Scott The Upright Star: Card of faith, a champion raised from alliance of trust, first of the place of healing from betrayals, a testament to his skills;

Pearl The Upright Moon: Card of complicated relationships, of the pair that never was, of the story cut too short, a story that didn't bloom, uncertain they stood victorious and still apart;

Martyn The Upright Tower, the card of violence, a winner of swift end, chaos and destruction, untrustworthy force that plays dirty, shifting the perception of one in the eye of the audience, the song of betrayal in the middle of madness;

Scar The Reversed Devil, the card of independence, the one who's been forced to stay alone, seen as liability, takes the spot as the survivor, after a season of isolation he reclaims control of his own narrative showing his true power;

Joel The Reversed Temperance, the card of imbalance, in the world of discord he thrives, a wild card of his own, the story of recklessness and haste paints the picture of the winner, seeing the warnings he chooses a new path that leads to brighter future, for love is worth nothing less then extreme, he burns bright, he burns quick, and at the end his in a rush, to fight, to trap, to win, and even in victory the imperfection is still his downfall.

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Winner’s Limericks

There once was a game, meant for fun

Between friends, just seeing who won

Things got out of hand

And war swept ‘cross the land

The winner crowned by desert sun

Next, there were lives dealt like cards

Betrayal in many hard hearts

The few that held fast

Battled, fair ‘till the last,

Their champion wreathed in the stars

Then soulbounds; they seem like a boon,

But they’re part of the same selfish tune

Hearts can still break

But revenge she can take,

A survivor who hunts by the moon

The passage of time leaves its scars

And death sure is cheap in these parts

Unbound and unowed

Such chaos he sowed

A victor of Eris and Mars

Be careful and count all your hurts

Your secrets, a measure of worth

A salesman spurned

He laughed as it burned

The last man left standing on Earth

And now, the wildest by far

Each day its own wacky war

He’s done this before

But the angst is a bore

So his triumph’s a goddamn car

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It's 2031, and Hermitcraft Season 15 has just started.

DocM77 has created a machine that adds a new dimension. Zero mods, no resource packs, just redstone and glitches. He is using Netherite blocks for his redstone circuits.

JimmySolidarity joined two seasons ago, and has died first every time. He is very careful this season, but other Hermits kill him first on purpose.

TangoTek has built Decked Out 4 in the End. It is roughly four times the size of the main island, and the dragon has been captured and sealed in an obsidian box so that it will make a cool sound effect in one specific room.

SMajor joined five days ago, and he has already been in a fan-favourite duo with half the server. His Ao3 tag has quadrupled in size, and his tumblr tag is full of art vaguely shipping him with just about anyone with a face.

Pearl has been a landscaper, a janitor, a postmaster, an accountant, a bus driver, and a librarian. Running out of public service jobs, she has started showing up at people's houses in real life with teas and coffees. No one's sure how she gets there.

Etho's tissue box has finally disintegrated, and everyone is excitedly recommending him mic stands. He is trying to hide the fact that he has put an exact copy of the box in its place already.

Zombie Cleo has become so adept at manipulating armor stands that they can perfectly recreate literally anything. Including things that by all rights should not exist. New viewers occasionally complain about lovecraftian nightmares and mental issues after seeing them. Cleo and their older viewers laugh like it's an inside joke.