#fun fact they break my heart

[lia-atreides]

You should have something that's just yours. Pretty things should be enjoyed. LITTLE WOMEN (2019) dir. Greta Gerwig

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

more laughingstock pleaseee? 💙 💚

Yes Yes Yes i have this very small soft scribble to offer <3

[tabithatwo]

do you think shauna learned that cells turn over completely in seven years thing in high school biology and latched onto it and had an existential crisis meltdown of nuclear proportions when it was coming up on seven years since she’d consumed jackie because none of the cells in her body were born out of the energy she got from jackie’s flesh anymore?

[torithehoshi]

I have two different readings of Concord which all depend on what I do with Whole (concept and character), to the point it feels like one one of them would be an AU and no, I'm not saying which one it is. But while I have my headcanons and "rules", I will also say that Concord without much else known is also a comedy to me.

(based off of this post)

Image ID underneath cut

[ ID: The image is a comic and cut into four panels.

In the first panel, Whole looks annoyed and is angrily saying "Okay fucking fine guys! Let's make the most fucked up sandwich ever since that's ALL you want to do!" In the second panel, he's pointing to a piece of bread that's appeared saying "I'll start first. Bread." In the third panel, Mind is pointing to a jar of peanut butter suggesting "Peanut butter." Next to him, Heart is holding up a jar of jelly, suggesting "Grape jelly." And next to him, Soul is pointing to a piece of bread, and finishing the sandwich by saying "Bread." In the last panel, Whole stares at them annoyed, with his hands pressed together and pointing at the three of them saying "Guys..."

/End ID]

[humming-fly]

some doodles inspired by my 11 hour marathon of the lovely Heart and Soul series by @post-it-notes7, which is an excellent embodiment of the kirby franchise’s main themes of the power of friendship and Incredible Violence 

[orcelito]

Ok. Real question. How many people Actually have believed in Santa? Bc I never did, mostly bc my dad never bothered with the entire pretense, so the whole concept is just. Really fucking strange to me

Putting an actual poll bc I feel like I'm losing my mind a bit thinking about how apparently widespread it is. Like. It's just so... weird? Why is this the thing people have popularized? It makes no sense.

[ipegchangbin]

okay i promise ill get back to posting smut soon i just wanted to be a menace for valentines 😁

[7-7-cherry]

thank you onibon <3 i'll love you always

[madebysimblr]

Gemma: You losers better make me look good, otherwise there will be hell to pay.

Sorella: Uh-huh.

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Skid Row (Downtown)

[Anita] Alarm goes off at seven, and you start uptown You put in your eight hours for the powers that have always been...

[Sorella] Sing it, child.

[Anita] 'Till it's five P.M.

[extra] Then you go

[Anita, Mary, and Sorella] Downtown, where the folks are broke, you go Downtown, where your life's a joke, you go Downtown, where you buy your token you go Home to Skid Row

[genshinmaburp]

I think the main difference between genshin impact dialogue and honkai star rail dialogue is that genshin takes itself very seriously while honkai star rail has no intention of taking anything seriously

Genshin’s lore reads in the form of books are stories that help with worldbuilding

While honkai star rail, there are bits of lore in each random page you collect but sometimes it is utter nonsense or silly things like this:

[ashes-of-ailell]

hi everyone I've been playing hopes non-stop this past week. I have completed every route and am now playing lions again for funsies

with all of that said

god I love shez

[muffinrecord]

Fun fact!

When Mel doppels, you can hear the sound of glass breaking.

That would be the sound of her soul gem!

🥰

[cerise-on-top]

Ok I have another request and this time is about our favorite merchant zacharie.

Ok i have a theory that Zacharie might have been a player in the past and like us he also have to defeat gardians but there were more than 4 gardians that time like the toad king . Zacharie has add ons which are a pair of wings and two sword that can shape shift into a cat . Yes Judge and Valarie were add ons as well .

Now as to what happened with him , let's say zacharie didn't complete his mission for some reason it can be because he doesn't like the genocide he was causing (the zones weren't that messed up back then) . So as a punishment for not completing it zacharie ends up being stuck in the world. It has been ages and he was starting to forget about his past , the only thing he remembers was his younger sibling that he misses alot and hopes that they never end up here . Judge only remember that zacharie used to be a puppeteer once and that's it while Valarie doesn't remember anything other than the fact that Zacharie is a good friend with them

Now fate can be really cruel and they ends up being batter puppeteer. Of course y/n doesn't recognize him because of the mask but they finds his voice familiar. Batter obviously noticed how egar zacharie was talking to them and when the player was taking a break near the save block which is inside the shop , batter asked about it and he told him since he can't really lie to him , at one point batter asked why didn't zacharie tell them ? Zacharie laugh abit and says he won't be here if the mission is a success

Now a timeskips after they turned off the switch after saying goodbye to both batter and Zacharie. When they wake up in their room they finds a mask and baseball hat , under the mask there was picture of young zacharie giving young Y/N a piggy back ride

Holy heck, this is so angsty, I am in love with this prompt! Not to brag, but I cried on three different occasions while writing this B) But yeah, I hope you don't mind me making this a bit longer, I really wanted to turn this into a short fic since I got struck with inspiration!

See You Again

That was it, the end was nigh. There was no corruption left where there was none to corrupt, and soon, he was to join the Pandemonium, too. Zacharie had it coming, karma always found her way to get her revenge. A mission he never fulfilled cost him everything he never cared much for in the first place. And if it cost him his own life to not be the cause of a worthless genocide, to be the catalyst of a cycle repeating itself over and over again, then so be it. If only fate hadn’t been so cruel towards him to leave him with the one thing he wished to keep safe. C’est la vie, he would tell himself in hopes of not breaking apart. C’est la vie.

“You know, Zach, you’re like the older brother I wish I had. Thanks for everything, really! I hope I’ll get to see you again!”

Those words held so much more meaning than you could have ever thought. When you hugged him, he couldn’t help but take in your warmth, how the smell of meat, plastic and sugar clung onto you. This was worse than any nightmare he ever had. Why did you have to go through this? Why you, of all people? One last time, he was able to hold you, and now it was time for one last goodbye. Perhaps, if god was real and benevolent, there might be the slimmest of chances Zacharie would get to meet you again in another place, in another time. When you let him go, he kept his hands on your shoulders for just another moment, eyeing you closely, taking in what he still could.

“Omnium meum amatum es. Me paenitet ut non te poteram tueri.*”

Amused, feigning annoyance, you sighed and smiled at him. “Rude! You know I don’t know Latin!”

“It’s but a saying said before a fated battle, for that the moirae may be on your side. Stay strong, I believe in your victory.”

The sadness in your eyes was but a splinter of what he felt in his heart. There were few words he really meant when talking to a customer, but everything he ever said to you was as truthful and heartfelt coming from someone focusing on repentance and survival could get. “I’m proud of you.”

For a second, your sadness and rue were replaced with confusion, unknowing where that came from or what prompted such either. Still, you took any kind words you could get from someone like Zach. With a nod, you strode off, leaving Batter a bit behind, who seemed to be keen to interrogate the merchant regarding his behaviour towards you.

As per usual, little time was wasted when it came to Batter, and he desired to satisfy his curiosities immediately: “Why are you so eager to talk to my Player?” If Zacharie hadn’t known any better he would have believed the puppet was threatening him. It didn’t matter to him anymore either way.

Putting on a smile, even underneath his mask, he knew there was no point in feigning ignorance. Besides, what miracle could happen at this point? “Worry not, my direction-dependent companion, I have no intentions with them. One last goodbye was all I had planned.” A short pause interrupted him. Was he really going to tell this to Batter of all people? “Your Player is my younger sibling, I simply wished to tell them the words I wish I had been able to say sooner. This chance was my last and only one, and with all things final, they must be memorable, for I don’t know what will happen after the Room’s purification. I must ask you to not tell them.”

“Ok. Why didn’t you tell them yourself?”

“That is simple, my friend: If I did, it would impede your mission. I have failed mine, so I would prefer if Y/N didn’t. Though, I can say that I have done what I could in assisting the both of you, therefore playing my own part. If I have done it well enough, then I won’t see either of you ever again. I say this with no malice, you were my most valued customers. Although to say your duo wasn’t more to me than that would be dishonesty. But alas, face the Queen and complete your mission. I trust that what I started will finally be brought to an end.”

“Batter, we’ve got a final battle to fight! We’re almost done!”

One last chuckle left Zacharie’s throat. “You better go, it seems they’re getting impatient.”

Even so, for just a moment, Batter stood still, disregarding your command and delaying it for another second. “...I’m sorry.” And with that, he left. For as long as he could did Zacharie watch your silhouettes, until they finally vanished when you ascended the stairs.

One shaky breath and the realisation of his entire body tensing up. Uneven breathing, the wetness on his face, and the memories of better times, when he didn’t have to worry about the world, his world, ending. C’est la vie.

And thus, everything faded to white.

When you fell out of your bed, you still felt groggy. How could you not? Looking at your phone’s clock, the time read 15:34. At least you had no responsibilities that day, a comfort, if nothing else. Just how tired were if you had slept for 17 hours? Did you dream well? You honestly couldn’t remember. There was some form of adventure involved, maybe. Ghosts and religion and weird rings, maybe. Sports too? Well, it was a dream, they’re known for being weird.

You looked around your room, it was messy since you couldn’t be bothered to clean it yesterday. Typical Friday fatigue. And yet, despite the chaos, your gaze fell upon your desk and the contents on top of it. Nothing unusual, except for a photo frame. The frame showed a picture of a young boy giving an even younger you a piggyback ride, and hanging from the frame was a baseball cap.

Why were you crying?

*You're everything I love. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you.

[chiimeraangel]

it's coming up on that time of year where I rewatch Samurai Jack in its entirety...

[mimicteruyo]

How are Stage 5 themes always soooo good.

[superconductivebean]

#312: >_> <_<

low-key amused at wright's awkward crush on sharp she didnt realise she had if not for imelda pestering her about it all the time bc of some vicious rumor, following #294

not me writing lines in tags again