The Falling Star
(congrats on the win, Scar!)
Scar is, to me, reminiscent of a falling star. Once among his fellow stars in the night sky, he is now all alone, pulled down by a gravity he cannot resist and taken on a destructive course, against his will. And then, right before impact, maybe he’ll no longer be alone. For those fleeting seconds, the falling star will once again have company, right before he crashes into it and leaves only death and old memories in his wake.
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i had a horrible realization today.
my "type" is a violent baddie who can sport a high ponytail. and is also fucking blue.
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Disco Spock is destroying my autism today for some ungodly reason. Someone kill me I desperately need to put him in a salad spinner
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