me playing kotor:
carth says anything:
me: ITS KAIDAN LMAO
me playing kotor:
carth says anything:
me: ITS KAIDAN LMAO
Tu no crees que lo nuestro merecía un final distinto?
sometimes i think about changing my fursona into a bunny but then i remember the lack of a toe beans and a big button nose and what is life without those 😔
Nobu banner treating me huh
@dandilys asked: she’s making a dandelion crown for klee as she watches kaeya play with klee on the beach. placing it gently on child’s head, she leans in to whisper in the cavalry captain’s ear, “hmm, you seem to act like klee’s father.” vocals tease before she lets out a tiny laugh. it was a bit of payback for what he had said earlier. :3c
𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 and 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 equated to relaxation in Kaeya’s mind-- alas, in the 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 of the young Spark Knight, repose was as scarce as 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄. With trousers rolled up to his knees, the 𝐂𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 was crouched beside the excitable Klee, whom was teaching Kaeya how to skilfully catch lizards. Naturally, this 𝐋𝐄𝐃 to explosions of sand as hands eagerly slammed into the 𝐂𝐎𝐀𝐒𝐓, scrambling in pursuit of fleeing reptiles. 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 were caked over locks and flesh, yet 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 never left either of their faces; the 𝐍𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐌 more enraptured by the child’s happiness than the 𝐀𝐂𝐓 of lizard-catching itself.
No sooner was a 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐎 seized by tiny hands, the little pyromancer squealing in 𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐄. From chasing lizards, was 𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐀 now chasing Klee, tailing the 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 all the way back to Jean, whom was sitting 𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 up shore. ❛ Master Jean, Master Jean! I caught the BIGGEST lizard! Do you wanna see? ❜ Klee 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐋𝐘 presented her prized catch, 𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐌 in her eyes as the 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 placed a flower crown upon her head.
❛ How about we put Mr Lizard back home? I’m certain he’ll appreciate that very much. ❜ The 𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 suggested as he patted Klee’s head, earning a giggle from the 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 as she scampered back towards the rolling tide. All the 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄, he watched from a distance, ensuring that 𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐄 was well out of harm’s way. It was 𝐍𝐎 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 that Jean returned Kaeya’s earlier comment, teasing her 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐑 towards the young knight. It would appear the 𝐂𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 was guilty of the same. ❛ Is that so? ❜ The 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 chuckled, leaning back towards his dandelion with a peculiarly 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐍. ❛ Seems like we make quite the team. ❜
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The only ppl i trust r the six people who still watch my Instagram story
Amazing how I explicitly say I’m gonna delete your shitty asks without reading if you try to make the fact you cant handle I feel differently about Simon than you do on your own, unless you pay me to answer them and make your issues mine, and you’ll still send me an ask!!! No. I just deleted it and blocked you. Go away asshole I said DNI and you did anyway!! Fuck you! You’re such entitled assholes it’s almost funny!!! Jesus Christ! Anyway I didn’t read that shit and I never will! Pay me, go away, or get fucked! Asshole!!! You think I’m stupid? You think I can’t tell one word in you’re gonna call a whambulance bc you can’t stand someone else having not your exact thoughts and feelings? Fuck you! I’ll never ever read your shitty takes get bent!!
I’ve discovered a common theme throughout the Cowboy Bebop fandom:
We just want Spike Spiegel to get Absolutely Railed.
doesn’t matter if it’s Julia, Faye, Jet, Elektra, fucking Vicious even, we just want our depressed space cowboy to get Fucked. sure, we all have our preferences, but no matter what Spike’s gotta get rawed hard and Someone needs to do it.
has he earned it? no
do we care? no!
someone please fuck Spike Spiegel. that’s all we want.
okay i’m bored and my tumblr is dying so send an ask with some stuff about you or a funny story or as ship or character or a book or a movie or a show or like literally anything and i’ll tell you the first song that comes to mind
amaya rushes over the moment the ascian snaps his fingers and the light engulfed figure of y’shtola appears. kneeling by her side, she lets the miqo’te come to her senses before hugging her.
her entire body trembles and her hands clutch around the fabric of y’shtola’s dress. “don’t you dare. don’t you fucking dare do this ever again.” her voice cracks, amaya’s expression changing from stoic to teary eyed and then... she just cries. it starts as little sobs, as if her body grows accustomed to crying again. ( her body needs to remember how to feel anything really. she had been a shadow of herself for months now ).
but this? this has broken the dam and all her fears crush her in an overwhelming wave of the paralyzing terror that she had nearly lost someone again. the sobs turn into a bawl, breath hitching as she buries her head against the other woman’s shoulder.
“I... i thought... twelve, I thought I lost you... I... I can’t lose you. any of you... I..” the next words escape as a whimper, making her voice sound like a lost child “...don’t leave me, please.”
// @noctsight .
Catch and Kill pt 2
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You said i was good with words That i could fashion letters into a string of pearls You said i made stories into a melody I could tiptoe on the line between pain and symphony You said i carved emotions out of alphabets and then stringed poetry out of feelings You said i blurred the line between what one felt and said so they were not sure if they say what they feel , or feel what they…
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