friendly reminder that you're not better than anyone else. you really aren't. like there's no excuse to be rude to people.
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imagine tcd scar being rescued but found in such horrible shape even respawn wasn’t going to work. So, the rescuers do what they think is the next best thing.
take the player code and memories and personality.
code it into a robot, practically indistinguishable from a human player.
when Scar first boots up he’s oblivious but so grateful to be alive that they don’t tell him. they won’t yet, but they will. they will.
Scar leaves before they can.
imagine how terrifying that could be. thinking you’re completely human, going about your normal life. that’s exactly what scar’s doing when he arrives at hermitcraft. no one questions things about people on hermitcraft, it’s a place for safety. scar only told xisuma any aides he would need, so surely he just doesn’t want the admin to know what happened, so neither he nor the other hermits will pry. he had gone so long without anyone touching him that he doesn’t even question how off it feels. he’s just touch starved, right?
then he dies in just the wrong way.
he wakes up, and his speech is wrong wrong wrong, garbled and not making the words he wants to, and his limbs aren’t moving the way they’re supposed to. he’s panicking, and he’s trying to breathe but he can’t, not because it’s a panic attack but because he doesn’t have lungs to breathe into. tripping and falling in his panic and cutting himself on accident, only for what drips to the floor not to be blood but redstone.
mumbo and/or doc finds him passed out in his base after his system sends out a message in the World Chat.
[GoodTimeWithScar]: !SYSTEM IN CRITICAL CONDITION! !REPAIR REQUIRED!
most of the server didn’t even know what was going on, that scar wasn’t human. scar didn’t even know he wasn’t human. He’s sobbing as soon as Mumbo brings him back online, clutching the man and desperately searching for that feeling that’s supposed to come with touch and not finding it. it takes a long, long, long time for him to come to terms with himself.
it’s not all bad though. jellie thinks he’s extra warm and cuddly because of how warm machines run, and he quickly becomes a go-to cuddler on the server. he’s a bit more durable now, which considering everything he’s gone through, he appreciates.
after all, zombies can’t bite through metal, now can they?
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HI YES ANON???? IM????
THIS IS THE BEST FUCKING THING IVE SEEN IN A WHILE. I LOVE ALL THE OTHER IDEAS BUT THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I LOVE SEEING-
A CHARACTER FINDING OUT THEYRE SOMETHING ELSE THAN THEY THOUGHT, A CHARACTER FINDING OUT IN A HORRIBLE WAY AND THEY PANIC- AND OTHER CHARACTERS FINDING OUT AS WELL.
JESUS I LOVE THIS
ANON IF YOU GIVE ME PERMISSION I WILL BE GIVING YOU A HUGE SLOPPY KISS ON YOUR MOUTH. IF NOT, ILL JUST GIVE YOU A FLOWER AND BOW AT YOUR FEET
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i'm thinking about. hawks is smart, right, he knows he's a smart guy. he learns what you like and don't like so quickly, and he learns what makes you smile, what makes you laugh, what makes you tick in general. he's perceptive and he picks it all up so fast, and he relishes in that knowledge and using it to his advantage.
thing is, he's somehow convinced himself into believing that this is his way of manipulating you. at first, it's a sneaky thing, a little haha, if i compliment their outfit they're going to give me a kiss on the cheek, score. but then it starts to weigh him down, really take a hold on him, because now he thinks this relationship is built on his manipulation, and that you don't really love him, you just think you do.
so the guilt gets to him and eventually he confesses, tells you i only got you that watch because you said you liked that brand, i knew you would like it and he also tells you that he specifically chooses what to praise you on because he knows which compliment makes you happy and which makes you flustered and so on and so forth.
and ur like. keigo that's called being a good partner. you are not manipulating me you're just being my boyfriend. making me happy for the purpose of making me happy is not as devious as you think it is. i'm going to kiss you so silly for this.
THIS IS SO CUTE I'M HOLDING THIS IN MY HANDS FOREVER AND ALWAYS WAAAAAAAA
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hello bestie, I come baring art bc chapter 10 has dragged me out of my art block momentarily
this chapter had me screaming and crying and slamming my head into my walls and I loved every second <3
WHAT THE FUCK
i’m sorry but i’m GENUINELY screaming over this. i’m not exaggerating i’m losing my mind. you made art for my silly little story????????? WHAT
this is so incredible!!! i have no words i just 🥺🖤 thank you i will cherish this forever and ever and EVER. you are so talented my god
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Me rn
YOOO LILAC’S GOT ITS OWN MEME???
WH A T
AYO BLESS YOU FOR MAKING THIS WTF
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you said prompts and so I just emerge from the depths to howl about a concept that is So Important: my beautiful malewife steve harrington finally receiving the constancy and domestic comfort of a romantic relationship!!!! idk how properly to explain it? I guess the sure footing of two people who know and love one another like students, we’ll acquainted with their field of study but constantly learning nonetheless? idk for some reason the scenario that pops to mind to encapsulate it is thus:
Robin coming crashing into the apartment she and Steve share in Chicago and there’s steve sitting at the kitchen table with righteous bedhead. he’s blearily munching on some toast in just a pair of boxers and she immediately launches into the tale of her latest Gay Situationship Crisis. and reader walks in in one of his tee shirts and a pair of panties, waving to Robin who manages an “oh hey gmorning” through the middle of her monologue. reader knows where the coffee is and knows that Steve is useless until he has a cup (and that he NEVER makes coffee when anyone else is around; she thinks he likes the reminder that he doesn’t wake up alone in the house), so she goes about getting the water boiling while Steve “hms” his way through robins story. like just him scooting back and patting a thigh when she has two mugs in hand, her settling into his lap and having him wrap his forearm around her waist. and they’re this placid unit, listening intently and quietly communicating to one another through nonverbal cues while they accompany Robin through the hurricane of her emotions; the eye of the storm.
half an hour later, when Robin has successfully decided on next steps (she really just needed an audience) and banged back out the door to profess her undying like or whatever, reader turning around to Steve and mumbling “gmorning baby” and giving him a little kiss before she heads off to wash her face. and Steve is left in the kitchen with his mug and this curling, glowing warmth of knowing that he had this every single morning, and more of it to spare throughout the day.
ROMANTIC CONSTANCY MAN!!!! GENTLE, DOMESTIC INTIMACY SHOWERED LOVINGLY UPON STEVE’S SHOULDERS!!!! it makes me FERAL🫠
hey anon! you didn't write enough <3
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hey i drew some art for your fic ‘hero, what ails you’ because i really love that fic and yeah here it is :)
this was my first time drawing midna and i think she came out alright; honestly i think i struggled more with pulling off a more serious tone because i usually opt for brighter colors but yeah :) 👍 I really love your writing and i hope you like my drawing 💛💖💛💖
I got slammed by a lot of really bad feelings this afternoon so seeing this was????? aaaaaaaa?????
LOOK AT THEM!!! HERO’S SHADE IS SO CONCERNED AND LINK LOOKS REALLY SICK AND YOU DID A GREAT JOB WITH MIDNA SHE’S GREAT AND JUST I’m hhhmnbhbbbhbhhhh
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I remembered your drawing of big on this outfit and I wanted to share my own drawing of him cuz he's too pretty not to share. Hope you like it!
HE LOOKS SO GOOD!!!!!!!! HELL YEAH!!!!!!!
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