#man. MAN.

[theminecraftbee]

Tango lies back against the walls of Decked Out. Their guests have left now. Most of the Hermits have left by now too. He’s spent the last hour helping clean up and setting the dungeon up to be ready for non-guests again, closing the paths he’d built for hermits to use the dungeon’s eyes for the day.

He kept finding little things as he did. Signs with dumb nicknames. The remnants of everything the hermits had done in the waiting room. Crumbs of Scarland snacks, and a few discarded maps. A museum ticket. A photo someone must have dropped of the finish line at Blue Rivers Raceway. As the lights came up to help him clean, he’d just… he’d…

He’d had to sit down. He’d sat down outside of the door. That’s where he is now. The day is late. The sky is dark. The lights of Hermitcraft are lit on the horizon. Decked Out is cold, and Tango’s chest is warm.

He’s smiling. He’s crying.

He hears rockets and footsteps. “Hey, Tango, sorry for leaving you with cleanup, since I helped set this up I thought I should—”

Grian stops. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” Tango says.

“You sure?” Grian asks.

“I just. I didn’t think we’d live to see this, this time two years ago. But we’re here, aren’t we? We’re here, and it’s perfect.”

Grian considers for a moment before smiling himself. “Yeah, it was pretty great, wasn’t it?”

They both stay there next to each other to finish watching the sunset. Then, they both go inside to finish making Decked Out presentable once again.

[notsomeloncholy]

He's been through so much

[scriptmyworld]

This is so terrifically sad, but I can’t help but commend Brennan for rewarding Travis. He did possibly one of the most taboo things in D&D, he left the party, and he was rewarded for it. He got to save his family. Because this isn’t a normal campaign. This is a tragedy, and heroism gets you nothing. Selfishness, as contradictory as it seems, is the most useful trait.

AND THE THING IS—because I know how that last sentence sounds—HE WASN’T SELFISH. HE WAS THE LEAST SELFISH OUT OF ALL OF THEM. ITS LITERALLY THE LAST THING HE SAID BEFORE HE LEFT BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSE WAS TOO SELFISH AND BLINDED BY GLORY AND NYDAS TRIED TO SAVE TOO MUCH but Travis WASN’T and he was rewarded. The Sightwarden, perhaps the only non-visionary in that room, gave us a single thread of hope for the future.

[mioxly]

mounders movie midnight (they are pointing out all the inaccuracies)

[afilins]

favorite frames from round 6

[shokogast]

love it whenever i start to get back into starkid shows i always find myself in a loop-around straight back to Spies Are Forever and an anvil drops onto my head and crushes my soul forever and it’s solely because of joey richter and curt mega

[babacontainsmultitudes]

👀 So idk maybe other people already figured as much or it was stated explicitly somewhere but since *I* wasn't sure let it be known that it has been confirmed (in a patreon discord hangout just now) that next episode is the *finale*. Fuck am I nervous.

[distant-screaming]

Thinking again about how Palm's sense of love is so tied up in duty and sacrifice. The way he doesn't let Nueng take care of him. The way he knows Nueng loves him and yet still fears that he is only loved because of what he can do, not who he is. The way he loses control of his leg and he runs - because Nueng might find him a burden or worse, pity him, and Palm cannot stomach that. The way he punishes himself over and over again because that is what he has always known (he has known his father leaving and his mother leaving and sacrificing his childhood for love and so that must be it. That must be love. Right?) -

- and yet the way he is so desperate to be loved, too.

[sparring-spirals]

Chewing through my floorboards with the revelation of: Ashton getting out of the contract, finally a free agent, realizing for the first time that they had been "fucked with". their mind tampered with and edited. Followed directly by: He was ready, and willing, to owe Jiana Hexum something again, if it meant getting Laudna back. It was gonna be one of their calls. Having that realization, reconciling that kind of violation, and still. And still. Ashton. Not making friends my ass.

[darubyprincx]

just viscerally relived andor's escape from the inertia so i guess i have to write a oneshot about it now because HOUGH

[scooplery]

i want a job where i can put my headphones in while on the clock, and where don't have to take adderall every day :(

[jaguarys]

Do you ever think about the huge, HUUGGEEE divide between Kabuto and his brother, Urushi? Not just in the physical sense but also in like, the metaphorical/experience sense, or is it just me?

Assuming Urushi is actually normal, which let's be honest, he's probably on the same level as Sakura's "normalcy", what the FUCK can Kabuto talk to Urushi about that doesn't feel like he's hiding something all the time??

Can't really talk about your fucky little Frankenstein experiments, your complicated relationship with your weird, snake pseudo mom after you killed the one you both share, and how do you tell your brother about your snake stomach? SNAKE. STOMACH. It has EYES and THOUGHTS and a NAME, Urushi. A name.

I just feel like they could only talk about the orphans they take care of for so long before someone starts eating the other...

It;s late and I;m very tired so this is all over the place lol! What are your thoughts or headcanons about whatever's going on with Kabuto's strange, silly life?

HOW DARE YOU REMIND ME OF URUSHI..... ow.

Something something one of them being able to achieve a normal life. Something something one of them being able to move past it. Something something the other being stuck there.

I don't know if they'd ever really be able to reconnect. Their life experiences are sooo different, so directly opposed. Urushi couldn't be blamed for finding him repulsive, who he's become, and even if he found it in him to find it worth it to reconnect, like you said... what is there to connect over?

[avallachs]

i’m a fair way into act three but my garbage brain is still going Go Back To Act Two Before You Found Nightsong

[satellites-halo]

Been playing splatoon too much I'm hallucinating the grizzco lobby song at night now 😭😭😭

[jaxthejester]

the duality of man (cant decide if he should keep his funny clown pfp or change it to a smosh pfp as xy's a smosh blog)

[liiched]

Sinister has told charlie that she is 'Evil regardless of your efforts otherwise' , and that's a thought that haunts her now more than ever after the incident.