i’m sooooooo normal about the god of war series. so incredibly normal i liked it a normal amount and would be so chill talking about it. don’t worry about the sign
I keep trying to write an update and then being embarrassed about it and feeling like I’m trauma dumping on people by updating and I just..I know it’s on me to manage my crap, I know. I am trying (not very well but I’m trying) and it’s just…I don’t know. I don’t even know.
every so often I remember that some of jacks real canon nicknames given to him are sweetheart and darling boy and I just. Collapse. Utter anguish and torment. he’s literally their sweetheart darling boy. Do you get it do you even fucking care
hahahahahahah im sending this to you when you cant respond :P
anyways. concept. the FIREFLIES DUDE. the abandoned park with the fireflies,,,, that line. idk why but i couldnt stop thinking about the fireflies and. how wxs they are. specifically this sort of wxs. the ones who are thrust into so much darkness but still still find a way to find a light by making it themselves.
also hahaha rui silly bug guy
(i totally 100 percent guessed on the colors lol)
HOLY FUCKING SHIT I OWE YOU MY GODDAMN UFCKING LIFE FOR THIS YES YOU GET IT EXACTLY ANDAJSKGHFAUYIHSGVYFTEIYUHGFYTEGDYIUHJBHVGDFSJKDADFAYGYIUSHFDGHSJKF THROWS UP AND DIES ANJSAHDUIYTWR657ATSGYVFTYDUGDFUTTGUIYSUAGFDSHJOIHFDYHJFAKLSNFVDSHDIAIO
Needed a warm up, remembered how I saw this little guy for the first time and literally screamed
She is so ever to me, I think she should cause so many problems on purpose
i just opened tumblr and saw this and i am being so serious when i say this made my organs turn to mush and make me pace around the house for a good 3 minutes just to start having coherent thoughts
This is why, this is fucking why The Last Of Us gets me every, every fucking time.
Whether it’s two minutes, or two days.
The time you’re given with those you care about is worth fighting for.
The bonds we make is what it means to live, it’s what makes us human and we should covet and treasure every goddamn second of it. Even if the end is inevitable. Even if it’s right around the corner.
You know how that made 16 year old me feel back in 2013? I am still feeling it.
it’s finally getting cold enough that i can bring my cardigan collection back into rotation without feeling like i’m gonna melt into a puddle the second i step outside!!!