Maybe it's a dream, maybe nothing else is real

But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel

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grass is always greener

This can be sweet and oh so terrifying the more you think about it LOL

lyrics from - Taking What's Not Yours by TV Girl

about ready

if kh4 wants to be good it’s gotta have like sora excitedly telling strelitzia all about his best friends and how great they are but then it cuts to them acting insane

like ‘my buddy riku is really cool and heroic!’ he’s always got a clear rational head’ ((cuts to riku flipping over cars and/or threatening ppl in quadratum screaming ‘WHERE IS SORA’))

‘oh oh oh and kairi is so kind and brave… her pure and strong heart never falters!’ ((cuts to kairi having a full-on mental breakdown blubbering and sobbing in aqua’s arms))

my sincere apology to the buttonblossom community after i drew them as the abortion comic have a fankid hipefully this forgives all of my sins

just went through the second part of the AQ and to put it mildly, im not handling these sad Victorian children well

more towa !

yk, its weird being Way Too Aware & In Control of yourself bc technically i believe im having a panic attack. but somehow i am Very Unbothered by this, bc i know whats happening and its illogical. my body's having an overreaction and i couldn't be fucked to join in

clawing my way out of the ground with a rarepair in hand like a zombie corpse reborn. red wine supernova by chappell roan is a reani/calliope song

Lonely wanderer, never to truly be a sister

Me 2 years ago occasionally getting sick while dealing with chronic pain everyday: "well at least i don't feel ill all the time like my mom has to deal with. I just have to deal with chronic pain all the time. I may be hurting but at least i have energy. "

Me now, feeling sick/ill/weak everyday along with chronic pain, showing the same symptoms of my moms disease: "god fucking damnit."

squints suspiciously at the next event's silhouettes devs, if that really is yakumo... DON't make me tap the sign.....😒..........

Just found out electric eels a) technically aren't eels, they're just fish that look like eels and b) swim in a special way that make them extremely fast swimmers (with average speeds of 62 mph)

So anyway, merperson au where the speedsters are electric eels

Do people still use the word "plot bunnies"? because it used to be that you'd get the idea for a fic, or a scene, and it would be described as that.

Except in my case I make a post and it unlocks something in my brain and a dove falls, stone dead out of the sky.

Lincoln and Grant eventually having a very emotional and much needed talk over the speaking stones do you see my vision?

Lincoln who is so hurt and betrayed that he can't even bear to look at his dad right now, who *needs* space, but who loves his dad (the fucking poeticism of that nat 20 babeeey) and keeps the stone with him as a compromise, for when he's ready, as a show of love in and of itself, that he's still his dad's baby, eventually choosing to give him another chance.

Grant who loves his son more than anything in the world, but who can no longer avert his gaze and speak in half-truths and jump off of (cat)buses. Grant who *needs* to prove that he can confront himself and talk about his pain and his shame and his mistakes and try for his son's sake if not for his own to love himself and see himself as something other than broken and beyond repair. Grant who's last chance is stripped of all possibilities of escape and now he can only talk. But maybe it's easier this way for him too. To not have to look at the child he tried so painfully hard but ultimately failed to protect as his heart unravels, to pretend that he is alone with his thoughts rather than speaking to someone, to let the tears fall down his face without having to be seen.