Choices
The world overrun with beings of deception and resentment
Who con and kill, spread pain and suffering, always unrepentant
Yet here remain those, with hearts pure, scattered to the wind
Yet here remain those, without a cause, for them to align behind
Will you take this chance, give your trust, to be tested and tried?
Extend a hand to them, whose proffered kinship you once denied
A dream you are chasing, for a fantasy can you truly risk your heart?
Are you sure, do you not doubt, can you risk it all just for a fresh start?
What lengths will you go, will you even be accepted without judgement?
To honour this friendship, you are prepared to risk your life, unreluctant
Of comradery, of trust, are they willing to end unknown lives to save yours?
To protect a bond forged with experience and action, will they turn to force?
What will you do, choose death over betrayal?
Will you live as a treacheror, or die damnable?
Won't their deaths weigh your conscience down?
Or will you die only to realise it was in vain?
In this world of trickery and deceit, of backstabbers and survivors
You are now one of them, a coward, one of the thousand traitors
You lived, but with a condemned soul, an existence so miserable
Bubbling with rage, writhing in anger, everyday feels inconsiderable
-Sharma
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Board game club wear vignette where Azul's merform gets brought up. Idia goes "oh you're grey like in homestuck?" and Azul goes "no". Then they just have no dialogue for the rest of the it just them staring back at the screen.
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i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
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We need more weird historian rep in Doctor Who. The companions are too normal when faced with the prospect of time travel. I want a companion who makes a list of super specific historical destinations related to their dissertation. I want somebody whose first reaction to finding out that the Doctor is a time travelling alien is to create a Microsoft Word document and ask, “What caused the Late Bronze Age collapse?”
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sometimes I think of all the on-the-surface warm, well-meaning but deeply ineffectual advice and attention john gives harrow through harrow the ninth (make some soup and get some sleep! get a hobby! don't be so hard on yourself! self care harrow! as long as I need take no actual responsibility in this relationship whatsoever I would have loved to be your dad!) set up against the stark truth that with his other hand he has been staging her attempted horrific murder again and again and again like a living nightmare on the logic that it will 'put her down or fix her'. and then I find that I wish there is a hell. a special hell where twitch streamers turned necromantic death emperors go
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