#minecraft and his dog

[syrren]

captivated by skizz’s etho

[sunflowergraves]

[peaceandgentletragedy]

Nightingale Floors: Floorboards designed deliberately to squeak when stepped on to deter ninjas. Said to sound like chirping birds, or in this case, Casey Junior’s Nebulous Uncle-Dad Turtles.

As a gift to @somerandomdudelmao and myself after that one comment about the little turtles watching Casey Junior clamber on and cling to his “Master/Sensei” figures and having an “Oh he means Dad” moment.

They are having the turtle pile they deserve in the pillow-fort that was demanded when they found out Uncle Tello splurged on an obscene amount of cushions and installed Floor Heating and a Heat Lamp.

[themintman]

DANTDM COMMUNITY HOW ARE WE FEELING 💥💥💥💥💥

[froggyy]

the yapper and the listener

[bottomschlatt]

the most crucial aspect of charactizing docm77 is that every day he suffers so much for girlish whimsy

[paragal]

Day 5: I think everyone should love and cherish Mr. Bones from Origins SMP

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: “You got anywhere to go tonight?” asked the dog-king. “The bastion’s taking shape, I s’pose,” said the one called Martyn. The wolf had seen other players wander through her forest, always in twos, talking, fighting, holding hands, the steady thump-thump of their blood pulsing in unison. But these ones had separate heartbeats: the dog-king’s calm and measured, the one called Martyn’s fast and jumpy and irritating. They were not soulbound. Tilly's lost in the forest. A dog-man and his obnoxious companion help her get home.

Author: @lorefulevil

Note from submitter: crying screaming throwing up its so.. ahhhhhh

[stars-on-my-bedroom-ceiling]

my dog just died 😔😔😔😔

[little-laurance]

Anyway, Laurance should have stayed blind

[wormzandgutz]

Mother’s warmth

[dark-cynder49]

Red and his Four Dogs

[block-game-blorbos]

where are you… where did you go…. did you die in battle or are you still out there…. TELL ME

[matxhstixkers]

MY MINECRAFT DOG DIED 😭😭😭 rest in peace Baby

[themintman]

Nurm after a long, hard day of being the most stunning guy I have ever and will ever draw. WHY is he so pretty

[dirtytransmasc]

its so weird thinking about childhood best friends you don't know anymore. like. the girl and her siblings who lived next door for year, who I used to considered my sister, who now looking back on it was probably my first crush ever, who swore we would grow up together, who was only 'visiting' her family for a month, turns out her parents lied to us, I never saw her again. the girls I went to summer to summer camp with every year and now I can barely remember there faces.

like. how are they doing?

I still can't conceptualize that these people who mattered *so* much to me are just... gone... chances are that I will never see them again, especially my best friend who's back in Pakistan, and even if I did, so much time has passed that I would most likely not recognize them even if I did see them.