Life is all about being really scared and wasting your youth

I have a proposal towards the bg3 fandom:

✨Them✨🥹

HAN HYO JOO as BIG KNIFE Believer 2 (2023) dir. Baek Jong Yeol

For legal reasons, pretend this is not a confession. [x]

the circus was in town that day 🤡

"ummm you know the writer only included that because they have a FETISH right?" is always so funny to me as a disparaging comment, because imagine if people spoke that way about nonsexual interests. "the lord of the rings? didnt the author only write that because he was interested in linguistics? thanks, i'll pass" "yeah, i used to love spongebob as a kid, but i can never see it the same after finding out stephen hillenburg is a marine biologist :/"

no fun caption just yearning

the thing about girls bathrooms is that you will meet a random girl there and moments later the conversation will turn into something like “so what you are experiencing is repressed trauma and what im about to guide you through is called dialectical behavior therapy”

SEULGI ♡ ↪ Elle Korea (Sept. 2022)

I got my tetanus shot we can play polearms again

you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me

wakaba shinohara makes me fucking insane. you are the main character’s best friend and you know it. you do your best to keep her from harm and still you fail because she is the main character, and you don’t even know the extent of what she’s going through, and you’re not around for long enough to find out because you’re the main character’s best friend and the story doesn’t need you to know. but you know her like no one else does, if only in words. you know when she’s had a fight. you don’t know why she’s wearing something different today but you know it isn’t good. you know how to cheer her up, but you don’t know why it isn’t working. she gets a funny look in her eyes and then she’s sorted it out on her own, but she thanks you anyway. one day, something happens to you and you finally feel seen and important and special, and then once you’ve been hurt again you realize that you’d fallen into the arms of a different main character, and you can never be a protagonist on your own: your specialness lies in your proximity to special people. you fight her in the arena above the forest, and she refuses to draw her sword. you forget it the next day. time goes by and things are so boring for you, and it’s too quiet around here, and you wish something exciting would happen, a fight or something, wouldn’t that be exciting? a fight? you’re the main character’s best friend and she’s escaped the story but you don’t know it, and you wait a while at the door of the tower she’s never explained to you, as the sun sets, peaceful, quiet, and you don’t know she’s gone for good, you don’t know you’re soon going to forget that too. you wanted to do your math homework together.

fireflies lighting up a rural Pennsylvania field at dusk