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Caleb accidentally adopting/kidnapping a Tabaxi child because he thought they were a cat and is now too embarrassed to take them back to where he found them.
That moment when they bodyswap and Bodkin has the sudden realisation that Xar is in crippling pain all the time because of his hand but still tries to joke around and make people laugh and he literally never mentions that the whole time he's in agony.
Them: You better not be cunty Tim Wright when you get here
Me fr:
Amity Park is strange; even without the ghosts' destruction, the ectoplasm is enough to change and make things strange. The residents just as eccentric and weird. But they can be friendly when they want!
However, the national parks near or in Amity Park are terrifying.
People disappear mysteriously to never be seen again without explanation or are found eventually either dead or alive in the most unexpected places ands strange circumstances.
Those that do come back, become different. There is no true explanation.
Amity Parkers or Ghosts take notice that there is just something— ancient and primal deep in the mountains, where stone and trees older than humanity bleed with energy of even the most deepest parts of the Infinite Realms. It is enough to ward ghosts to indulge in their obsessions away from nature and into Amity Park, something familiar.
Has the land changed with them? Or has it always been there, untouched until now?
For when Phantom flies by the large vaste land, he takes caution. Entering in with the respect one would have towards a home, or rather a haunt.
It calls to him.
Streaks of Grey running through her hair
Like fingers wearing
Too many rings; I pick up the phone to her
Shrill voice. Like a bird,
I think, as she tells me my rent is
Long Overdue.
I tell her the birds on the tree outside my apartment are not as pretty as they think they are.
She tells me she does not understand.
People have left her before, gone too soon
Broken her heart
Broken their lease
She pinches her lips together whenever she looks at you
Like she is disgusted with what she sees
You are such a cunt, Marsha.
I tell her I will pay rent whenever I damn well please and that she should be happy to have it late
At least then, she can have somebody to call on the phone
And bother with her horrible voice
She tells me I am her worst tenant.
I tell her I wish she were dead.
Neither of us have anyone else to talk to, so we stay on the line.
✨ hand holding ✨
I just hc that since their whole dynamic is literally being touchy clingy, once they start dating kai is so easy to just hold hands or stuff like that and it takes him a second to realize- wait this is different. this isn’t just hand holding this is hand holding but in boyfriend font
and then fwoosh blushy inferno :)
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it’s blasphemy time y’all
I havent touched any homestuck related content since 2015 but after playing hiveswap Acts 1 and 2, may i just say: babey
(Reblogs > Likes)
Cringe culture is DEAD! I ATE IT and it tasted DELICIOUS!
chapter oneeeeeeeeeeeeee it's starting guys it's real maybe
Page Fourteen is out now on the Moontown website!!
Memes are art, right?
Ketsukanes and a Clover for your thoughts.
More DR yellow. Ceroba looks exactly the same except she (and Chujin) got a haircut because… why not
Stiles Stilinski is just like Lydia in all the wrong ways.
His thoughts move as fast as hers, sometimes faster, and it’s the first time someone else’s brain has measured up to hers. It makes her hate him. It makes her despise him. His existence upsets Lydia’s painstakingly constructed social hierarchy where she’s always meant to be the smartest person in the room.
She is the smartest person in the room. Most of the time. There are just rare occasions, few and far between, where Stiles will do better on a test than her. Or he’ll give a presentation and clearly understand the material better than she does, even if he does do a shit job at presenting it.
Sometimes she’ll look around the room and wonder how everyone can be so stupid. How she can be surrounded by people who think so slowly that they’re actually having trouble comprehending things that are so obvious.
Whenever she does that she always finds Stiles looking straight at her, like he’s thinking the exact same thing.
It only makes her hate him more.
~
Jackson Whittemore is just like Lydia in all the right ways.
He wants to be better than everyone. He wants it like it’s everything. Like to be lesser is death. Like to be lesser is hell.
Lydia has always felt the exact same way.
It’s refreshing, at first. For someone to ache for power like she does. The fact that the two of them are the only people who need control like they need air is probably the reason they actually achieve it in the first place.
She supposes that the fact they’re both beautiful and smart and mean doesn’t hurt.
It takes a long time for Lydia to love Jackson. It’s something that happens in an instant. Even when they started dating it was more an arrangement of mutual convenience, something they did because they both wanted to be the best and becoming a team was simply the next step in achieving that. But after they’ve been dating for a while Jackson looks at Lydia and she feels utterly understood in a way she had always thought might be impossible from the perspective of a mind that doesn’t move as fast as hers.
It puts fire in her bones and Lydia decides that she never wants to stop burning.
~
Far later, Lydia supposes that it isn’t so surprising that she ends up having loved them both.
She always has adored her reflection.
(Original from wintersbucky; via feed-the-roses.)
OC vandalism at train station
PE is 5% exorcise and 95% embarrassment