#I’m sorry I think in advance

[ch3shire-rabbit]

Something I wrote based off of something that’s not canon in my Kirby interp’s timeline anymore

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It has been years— no, millennia since the last of his family and friends had succumbed to old age and faded away. His once strong wings are now patchy and bony. His horns were chipped and worn—practically crumbling away—and was missing its golden glow. The bright fuchsia hue of his body had faded into a sickly pink, his bones the weakest they’ve ever been. Galacta Knight had lived far longer than he should have. Impossibly longer. He knows. 

The butterfly reaper watches him approach as he limps towards it. Its ghostly white eyes offer nothing but an unreadable stare. For not the first time, Galacta pleads to it.

“Please let me die,” he rasps, “I am very tired. The ones I loved and befriended are long gone. With too much time, I’ve lost my sense of purpose. I’ve lost everything.”

A hint of betrayal flashed in his company’s eyes, but dissolved as quickly as it came.

“Then wend and maketh yourself new friends,” Morpho Knight stated, it’s tone of voice eerily calm. Anger bubbled at the back of Galacta’s throat.

“There’s nothing left!” he groans. Long ago had he lost his ability to yell.

He grabs Morpho’s gloved paw with urgency. It’s wings twitch, and mirror the drooped posture of Galacta’s.

“Por favor,” Galacta pleads. “Déjame morir.”

Morpho’s glow dims ever so slightly. Something flickers behind it’s eyes. Frustration? Exasperation? … Sadness?

“It is not thy timeth yet,” Morpho only says.

It recoils from Galacta’s hands as if it were burned. Ignoring the whimper from said knight, it morphs into a butterfly and flutters away. It’s glow disappears into the darkness.

[damniteggs]

my 30+ year old coworkers had no idea what the fuck a copypasta was and I think I might’ve traumatized them

[blymathin-cove]

Good luck in the competition

April: We’ve had the warmest welcome here, you all are so precious ^^

I’m so sorry this is late, but I couldn’t not give @littlemissartemisia and @allyssl (as well as everyone else) an answer! I am really happy with the asks, and I’ll try my best to answer them, I just need a little bit of time lol

Not sure if this counts as propaganda anymore since I’m out of the prelims, but it seems customary to tag @tmntaucompetition at the very least LOL

[albino-parakeet]

so is anyone else thinking about Yoshiki having pictures he took of Hikaru (actual Hikaru, not "Hikaru") and being sad about that or is it just me.

[ladybeug]

MAN THE MUSICAL NUMBERS CAUGHT ME SO OFF GUARD I HAD TO PAUSE AND STARE FROWNING okok!!! so the thing was that one time agessss ago you said liking ml fanfics is just wanting to read the same story over and over again and after that textbook 2016 post reveal final kiss that sentence just flashed in my mind and everything that happened in the movie (the ladynoir patrol fighting in the rooftops, the adrien snapping at his dad, gabriel being actually decent) just shifted in context for me and the realization of how fanfic coded the movie is and how that directly related to my enjoyment was so clear i couldnt stop laughing hdhshsjs

WOW ACTUALLY

i remember saying that and its STILL TRUE!! And honestly you're putting it in perspective for me, thats why i liked the things i liked about the movie. like the ladynoir patrol fighting on the roofs also did lowkey make my dreams come true they could have done whatever they wanted in the rest of the movie, that scene is what i live for.

And that last scene really did feel like it was out of a fanfic, A 2016 FANFIC, its OLD FANDOM VIBES. back when we were still chewing up the concept of a reveal and not picking apart the bones of adrien's identity like mad scientists.

I remember thinking im sure ive read this scene somewhere. idk where but i have. all of it in different pieces a million times.

Anyways thank you for sharing this i love it?? good take

[tulipsimss]

A lifetime with each other♥️

[elcucurucho]

surviving each day by having faith that one day qcellbit will be back from the dead purgatory and qroier will not be a rat and they can get revenge and kill even more fed workers together and get covered in blood and maybe even kiss about it. this is my prayer amen

[campbyler]

thinking about straight up on mike’s driving playlist and praying i’m Right about a certain theory i have 🤸

oh wayli :)

[jounosparticles]

they better do this line perfectly next episode. if i don’t get the passionate married suegiku line i will be going to studio bones myself and talking to them. i need to see desperation and pain in tetchou’s voice while he fights for his bf.

[thatgirlonstage]

Thinking through the logical conclusions of lore that the source material has clearly not thought that deeply about can be annoying or depressing in the sense of seeing exactly how deep the plot holes go but so long as it doesn’t inherently break the suspension of disbelief or ruin your enjoyment of the overall story it can be really fun to figure out what you can use to plug the holes. Like that’s just free real estate now baby. If the lore implies X but the story wound up at Z, then you can make the journey through Y be whatever you want it to be

[l4plac3s-4ng3l]

Cats (mostly complex)

[maletofujoshi]

one time in art club last year we got to make whatever with some leftover clay and cookie cutters, and like. me and a friend made ducks but like Just a duck would be boring so we decided to make one duck beheaded and one a mutant with two heads

the friend with the beheaded duck died badly so now this object has like. magnified importance to me as. essentially a memento. maybe the beheaded duck was cursed? in turn an extra head probably means more life. which is nice for me.

[coldvampire]

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[iman-92]

idc if somali people view me as too british but i really don’t believe in feeding uninvited guests dinner. sorry not sorry!!! i’ll provide somali tea and biscuits and samosas and dassit 🤚🏾

[this-aint-massachusetts]

so

today my friend told me my poems are bipolar, I don’t get what’s so bipolar with writing a poem about feeling like your body is rotting and falling apart from the inside then writing about masterbating with blood and a cross an hour later. What’s so bipolar about that? 🤨

[edsbacktattoo]

put a 🎶 in my inbox and i’ll assign you a song from my spotify library that I think fits your vibe