behold, the one and only constant in my life.
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rick and morty stuff to celebrate the new season epssss
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zombie ~ the forgotten ones 🧟🐀🪦🔪
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A Dream
Sid…
“Who are you?”
Sid, it’s me Auntie Eliza.
“Auntie? Wow…you look – you look different.”
Yes, sweetie, it’s me.
“Auntie, what’s happening? Where are we?”
Somewhere we can talk for now. Listen to me, Sid. At Fall, meet me in San Myshuno. In the Fashion District, near that karaoke building.
“Planet Honey Pop?”
Yes, that’s it.
“Why?”
I...have something to tell you.
“Is it important? Wait – is this real? A dream? Wha – ”
This is real, I’m only –
Hurry, she’s waking up.
Remember, Sid. Fashion District. San Myshuno. Bring no one.
“Wait, Auntie – Wait – ! ”
Sid gasped.
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documenting ruby’s first day of school !
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Aaron T's first drawing of the year! Trying to see how much I've improved since June of last year lol
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Willa really goes from
“Shame.” She watches them for a second, watches the realization wash over their face. Their muffled yell gets cut short when she smashes the butt of the gun against their temple, sending them to the ground. She knows she should have pulled the trigger—it was them or her after all—but she just… couldn’t do it. What did that make her?
Weak?
A traitor?
What would she do when it was them or her?
to
The sound of gunshots, screams, and curses echo behind her and there’s a twinge in her stomach.
Guilt.
She pushes it down, down, way down, until it’s nothing but a passing flutter. She can't look back and she sure as hell can never get caught. Not again. Not even if it meant throwing someone else under the bus to save her own ass.
Goes from not even killing peggies to throwing civs under the bus in order to buy a few minutes of time to escape
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