#maybe he doesn’t sleep

[notherpuppet]

Pajama Al

#hazbin hotel #alastor #everyone had pjs except Alastor #maybe he doesn’t sleep #he do be creepy like that so I wouldn’t be surprised #but I also feel like he is enough of a diva to have fancy pjs anyway #hazbin hotel fanart #my doods

[spineless-lobster]

Okay but like hypnos was sooooo real for entering an eternal slumber, he saw the house of hades fall to cronos and everything go to shit and went “y’know what? wake me up when this is over” and that is EXACTLY what I would do in that situation

#now we don’t know for sure if that’s the reason #maybe because he doesn’t have to work anymore he just sleeps all the time and is completely capable of waking up #but where’s the fun in that? #hades 2 #hades game #hypnos hades

[yennao]

Decided this place doesn’t have an Older Danny that’s fucked up enough. I need him heavier on the ice powers. I took it upon myself to start cookin.

Here’s a 28 yo, depressed, technically homeless, absolutely miserable ghost who continues to protect amity park with the same love he always has.

#danny #danny phantom #danny fenton #Older Danny #aged up characters #aged up au #aged up Danny Phantom #he’s almost 30 #He has not been enjoying these 14 years #He’s exhausted #he can’t keep a job #he can’t live with his parents anymore #he’s either couch surfing or he’s not sleeping at all #the only reason he’s not died yet is because he’s already dead #his ‘home’ is just amity park #more like his liar #his haunt #maybe #People still don’t know how to feel about him #but he’s still more comfortable in Ghost Form #He crashes with Valerie a lot #they’re sort of dating #it’s complicated #she’s successful #she’s the red huntress #she doesn’t know he knows #or that he’s Phantom #Nobody but the usual gang does #and Paulina #after a very strange evening for them both

[tanglepelt]

Dp x dc short idea 90

Danny befriends a bat. For some reason he ends up staying the night at the manor. The one with an intense security system.

Danny leaves in the middle of the night. No alarms go off. The videos only pick up him leaving the room. In the morning they just find a sticky note on the bed saying he had to leave.

#danny phantom #danny fenton #dp x dc #dc x dp #dp dc crossover #dp x dc crossover #dp x dc prompt #the batfam is confused #how did a child just dip #maybe they were already investigating him #if not they are now #no way he can keep a low profile again #they invite him again and he dips #listen #he doesn’t like sleeping in expensive houses #not after the fruit loop

[very-much-asleep]

I can’t be the only one who finds L’s inconsistent eyebrows in the manga really funny, right?

Like, one panel they’re there; the next, they’ve vanished. His eyebrows just… come and go as they please.

Eyebrows?

No eyebrows.

Eyebrows again?

…No eyebrows again.

AHA! Eyebrows.

…aaand they’re gone. (Must simply be a trick of the Light, eh?)

But… seriously. His eyebrows are either raised or nonexistent, and that’s very funny to me for some reason. In the anime, he doesn’t even have them at all, but they seem to pop up as they please in the manga.

#and it doesn’t even seem consistent with how close his face is in the panel #maybe when he needs an expression (raised eyebrow) they conveniently appear for a moment and then sink back into the depths of his forehead #sleep’s collection ➝ thoughts #death note #l lawliet #death note manga

[barrygeuse]

chilchuck smoking weed is both a good comedic avenue and something that would help him SO much.

#i think senshi grows and processes weed and THC products but doesn’t smoke himself. #maybe has low dose edibles every now and then to help with pain or to sleep? #laios and chilchuck are like the worst people ever to be high together #because laios wont stop talking and chilchuck becomes INCESSANTLY frustrated with him #also for the chilaios fans out there. yes they both get more affectionate. it’slike #laios clinging to chil and chil letting it happen for once. acting begrudging and annoyed but he enjoys it i think #chilchuck tims #dungeon meshi #weed #dunmesh

[hollyhomburg]

Y E S i live for sad bily facts

Okay so! Hiding them in the tags cuz I’m on mobile enter at your own risk

#seriously If you don’t want spoilers or to be apart of the angst dont click!!!!! #first off: jungkook dies first #a seizure takes him out at 55-60 and it’s partially namjoon’s fault #namjoon doesn’t catch him before he hits his head and he goes through a period of depression after and eventually comes to the conclusion #that jungkook would have forgiven him and he would have #the kids take it the worst especially their youngest who ends up sleeping between the mc and tae for a full year #as for the next angsty tidbit- yoongi dies before the m/c #and she’s actually really really happy because he never got to know what a dead mating mark feels like like she’s actually very thankful #tae and the m/c and hobi are the last ones alive and they leave the house to their kids and retire to a smaller seaside cottage #hobi only gets to live in it for a few weeks before he passes at like 80 #the mc and tae live for a few more years after that both of them with their dead mating marks on the sides of their necks #the spend most of their time with their grand pups of which there are 8 of one of which looks so much like namjoon that #tae in her haze of dimentia actually talks to him like he is namjoon #tae and the m/c pass hours from each other though like #maybe less than 3 hours #and live until they’re 91 years old

[lalondepain]

can hardly believe he’s really there

#dirkdave #stridercest #mine #dirk initiated the bed sharing dave was confused and uncomfortable but just went with it figuring maybe it would Help them get used to #each other but he sleeps curled up with his back to dirk the whole time. takes him a long time to fall asleep #dirk is practically vibrating with excitement just knowing that’s his bro. in the flesh. young and scarred but real #doesn’t sleep that night bc he keeps staring at him and eventually works himself up to reaching out to caress his face #dave is a light sleeper but he’s practiced at faking it too

[better-call-mau1]

Thinking about Sabine waking up in the comm tower in the middle of the night and finding herself alone in bed and having a panic attack like “oh no oh no oh no oh no…it was all just a dream…Ahsoka and I never found Ezra…and I never told him I loved him…and we never got married…and our life together was just a haunting invention of my subconscious…”

…then the toilet flushes down the hall and Ezra stumbles out of the refresher in his little orange sleep shorts and flops back into bed beside her and passes out immediately while Sabine is still trying to get over her emotional whiplash.

#ok but waking up from a really vivid dream and not being sure what’s real for a few seconds #that’s actually terrifying #so I can imagine Sabine has to deal with this a lot #she’s in the habit of reaching out to touch Ezra’s beard to anchor herself in the present #but sometimes he’s off taking a tinkle or grabbing a midnight snack #and Sabine will get up and go looking for him and not go back to bed until he comes with her #maybe Ezra starts carrying her around with him when he gets up? #“welp it’s 3 AM and I really gotta go pee…better throw my sleeping wife over my shoulder so she doesn’t wake up alone and start bawling” #I love Sabezra so much because I’m not even sure that’s crack for them #they’re ​partners who would literally do anything for each other #sabezra headcanons #sabezra #sabine wren #ezra bridger

[comradekatara]

if the show had just been called “avatar” without “the last airbender” i wouldn’t be able to point to the very title itself as an argument when defending the thematic significance of aang’s choice not to kill ozai against idiots, so thanks for that james cameron 👍🏼

#synthesis #it rly does make it a better title #bc it positions the dual facets of aangs identity and the inherent struggle he faces due to his conflicting duties #to the world and to his people #which is why every other title in the series doesn’t come remotely close #except for maybe ‘the shadow of kyoshi’ bc yun as her foil is so fascinating #‘the legend of korra’ doesn’t rly work just bc the show itself does not feel legendary #like i get what they were trying to do they just failed lol #and ‘the rise of’ and ‘the dawn of’ are just boring titles period #but ‘the last airbender’ now THATS how u establish a protagonist!! whew!! #aang #over analyzing titles..... i need to go to sleep

[asytherii]

“stars as you know them” — ghostsoap

731 words

WARNING: non-descriptive mentions of blood, and a bullet wound! dying??

“I’m Your Man” - Mitski

“Soap, do you copy?”

The sky is beautiful tonight. Can’t remember the last time he’d bothered to just look up, just to admire. Just to enjoy.

He didn’t know much about the stars, but he could find the dipper if he stared long enough. Easy enough to find the one that actually looks like a spoon.

He tries.

It’s getting harder to focus.

“Johnny, report!”

The voice in his ear is loud, and somewhere in the back of his head Soap knows he should respond. It isn’t that he doesn’t want to— but his tongue feels so heavy in his mouth, clumsy. The words just don’t want to form, mouth opening and closing around sounds and syllables that don’t actually make it past his lips. He feels like a fish on land.

Maybe it’s getting harder to breathe.

Tastes like copper, for sure.

He can feel his heartbeat like a drum.

Thump, Thump, Thump. Against his chest, again and again.

If someone were to find him, would they be able to hear it just as loud?

The world is strangely quiet now, and he thinks; finally, a break. His eyelids threaten to close, and he so badly wants to sleep. He deserves to sleep, after all this time. It isn’t so selfish, is it?

“Johnny— Johnny, you have— … talk to me … — are you?”

I want to. He says, but doesn’t really say at all. I want to, can’t you see I’m trying my best?

He can’t lift his hand to check, but he feels the warm sticky texture of blood between his fingertips. Coating his palm where it weakly holds against the wound in his stomach.

He can’t remember how it happened, now. Like it was so long ago, just a distant irrelevant memory to hold onto. Too much work now for his brain, for his body.

His fingers feel numb.

He gurgles out a strange, sort of laugh, at the thought. They don’t quite feel like anything, then, do they?

“Sorry.” Is all he manages to get out, tongue stumbling over the singular word. He isn’t quite sure if it came out at all. “M’sorr—“ the clumsy word is cut short by a sharp gasp, and a shaky exhale. “Sorry.”

He’s met with silence, which only further convinces him that the words he’s hearing coming out of his mouth aren’t really at all.

“Don’t apologize, don’t— don’t do that, Johnny.” Comes the harsh response.

Soap feels his lips form some sort of smile.

“You’re gonna be …” Soap doesn’t hear the next part, thinks maybe he’s missed it. Ghost starts again, “Fine. You’re gonna be fine. We’re gonna find you, we are. We’re gonna find you, and get you help, and you’re gonna be fine.”

Sounds an awful lot like Ghost is trying to convince himself, rather than Soap.

He thinks he hears other voices, a back and forth conversation, it’s muted. Somewhere in the background. It takes him a moment to realize that they’re coming from Ghost’s end of the comm, not him. Not him. No one else is here but him.

He had never thought dying would feel so lonely. Always thought it would come to him fast, that he would be one of the lucky ones that didn’t see it coming before it struck.

Never thought it would be so slow.

“We have you now. We have you, Johnny. Now you’re gonna wait— you’re gonna keep your eyes open.”

Quietly, Soap thinks this might be the kindest voice Ghost has ever directed at him. Soothing. Thinks that maybe he can keep his eyes open after all, if that’s what’s wanted of him.

There are so many things he’s wanted to say.

Always thought he might have had a little more time to say them all, or maybe just some. Never thought he wouldn’t get the chance. What a silly thought to have, in their line of work. Soap should have known better than that.

“Gh—“ his voice cracks on a gasp once again.

“We’re so close, Johnny.”

I love you.

I love you, I love you.

You have to know that.

He should respond, he should. Sleep is creeping up on him, now. Too fast. The sky seems so full of stars now, there hadn’t been that many before.

He can’t find the dipper anymore.

Can’t remember if it was ever there at all.

“Johnny?”

He thinks it’s a nice way to go, hearing the sound of his name of Ghost’s tongue one last time.

The world finally falls quiet.

#ghostsoap #mw2 #simon riley #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #john mactavish #i’m actually unwell #asta writes stuff #I’m going to sleep on the highway tonight I’m sorry #maybe soap lives #maybe he doesn’t #maybe I should write a part 2 where he’s alive and they’re happy together wouldnt that be nice?? #I’m sorry #I am so so unwell #why would I write this #this is what mitski does to people

[petrichorium]

I also think abt like a scenario where ur dating Fatgum and just moved in together and like you have seen his thin form ofc but. Like a week in he comes home from work in his thin form and you’ve already gone to bed and he just slips in and in the morning well. Groggy morning brain is NOT the best to comprehend that the strange man in your bed is in fact ur pro hero boyfriend and not some rando

#me personally I would scream bloody murder and literally kick him off the edge #nasty wake-up I’m so sorry baby……. after u had a long night heroing too 😭😭😭 #he’s just a mess on the floor unused to this body anyway all tangled up in the covers #still too tired to comprehend what happened and also on alert bc ur screaming abt a creep in bed with you #JDNKFNEKF #once ur both calmed down ur like. maybe next time sleep in the guest bedroom or at least wake me up to tell me #and he’s like :( bc he doesn’t wanna wake u up when ur sleeping OR sleep in another room :( #char.🌧 fatgum

[whumpy-wyrms]

Have you ever hear of the webtoon Silent Screams? It's full of whump and it honestly reminds me of some of your work. Highly recommend

YES!!!! i love silent screams!! i was actually just reading the recently updated episode earlier. it’s sooo good, i definitely recommend it to anyone who likes lab whump! also thanks for thinking of my stuff too that’s so cool :)

when i started reading it in like october, it made me wanna make a tllr webcomic soooo bad but i just don’t have the time for that lol. maybe some day (definitely Some day because a tllr webcomic would go so fucking hard)

also whump in the form of comics/web comics/graphic novels is like my favorite way of consuming whump so if anyone has any recommendations feel free to let me know! :)

#ask #i love the silent screams art style soooo much it’s so cool #huge inspiration #also poor theo like he’s just a little guy :((( i really hope he gets a good ending #i never read the original canvas version so i don’t know any of the lore besides what’s being updated right now #super good comic #i love lab whump #obviously #speaking of lab whump hiii i’ve been writing sooo much of tllr latelyyy #big things coming. maybe today or tomorrow #or the next day or the next day or the next day because you never know #some weirdo keeps stealing all my spoons (anton) #i hope he doesn’t use those spoons to gouge my eyes out when i’m sleeping :( now that he Exists #this guy is gonna make me actually lose my mind i wish he was real so bad #okay that’s enough let’s get you to bed old man #this post was NOT!!!! ABOUT ANTON!!!! #erm actually i can make anything about anton if i try hard enough #feel free to send me the most random of things and i Will find a way to make it about anton #i’m so serious about this #so silly about everything

[alltheshadesofamber]

Tim Drake is NOT a chronic insomniac, he is taking a nap right now as we speak

#dc #dc comics #tim drake #like at the very least he doesn’t get any less sleep than the rest of those weirdos who run around the city all night #i don’t get why he’s singled out for this characterization #like seriously yeah maybe he doesn’t get enough sleep but none of the bats do he’s not special in this #and he’s not unable to fall asleep or has trouble with it (which is what insomnia literally is) #he CAN fall asleep he’s just running around on rooftops with the rest of the equally sleep deprived vigilantes #he takes naps all the time he does not have trouble falling asleep or purposefully stay awake refusing to sleep bc he knows his limits #and he’s a health freak. tim is a ‘my body is a temple’ guy #red robin #batman #batfamily #batfam #anti fanon #just to be clear ppl are allowed to have their fanons and i get that i support that #but so many ppl think that popular fanons are ACTUALLY canon and THAT is what annoys me

[smilesrobotlover]

Whumptober day 4- Shock

Ok I did as much research on this as possible and idk if it is actually accurate but I tried. Some of the stuff that is inaccurate can be assumed because they don’t know what they’re doing lol. Anyways, king of the Gerudo stuff! Centered around Orman, Ammon, and Terrako! Important to note that Ammon has a Sheikah prosthetic. Also fair warning, there is an electrical shock. Lofty, you know what’s about to happen….

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Terrako sprinted across the ruins, hopping when he reached a strange looking pedestal on the other side. Orman and Ammon slowly followed the little guardian, cautious of their surroundings. They were investigating ruins found near the castle, and Orman was surprised at how unique the ruins were. He’s seen many Sheikah ruins, and even the legendary Zonai ruins, but they didn’t look anything like this. Inside the ruins, there were strange lights that lit up the place, and even though it was filled with debris, it was surprisingly empty, save for the pedestal Terrako was at.

“What is this place?” Ammon muttered underneath his breath. Orman shrugged and walked over to Terrako, noting an electric circuit near a door.

“What is that?” Ammon asked.

“Dunno. Looks like it keeps the door open.”

“How is it still working after all these years?”

“I don’t know.”

Ammon put his hands on his hips and gave Orman a teasing smile.

“Why don’t you know anything?”

“Because I like to remain blissfully ignorant. Now come on.”

Ammon stared at the door for a moment before catching up to Orman.

“What exactly are we looking for anyways?” He asked when he reached the pedestal.

“Dunno, we need to investigate this place and report back whatever we’ve found, so that’s what we’re doing.”

“Investigate… investigate what?”

“Investigate something, I don’t know. Didn’t you listen to Rhoam during the briefing?”

Ammon scoffed and crossed his arms, looking around for a moment. “Welp, there’s nothing here. We can go home now.”

“Hold on now, we haven’t seen everything.”

Ammon groaned and spun around, staring down the empty room. “It’s just an empty room.”

“An empty room with technology still working! I’m sure that’ll be useful information.” Terrako beeped in response and Orman rubbed his little head. “See? The guardian agrees with me!”

Ammon rolled his eyes. “Just get him to record everything so we can leave.”

“Sure thing,” Orman put his hands on his knees and looked at the little guardian. “Ok Terrako, be a good little guardian and record everything so Ammon doesn’t blow a fuse!”

“Hey!”

Terrako made some beeps that Orman assumed was giggling, and he chuckled while Ammon huffed.

“Just wait until Rhoam hears about this. Harassment while on the job is no joke, you know!”

Orman smiled and rolled his eyes while Terrako looked around at some debris. He himself stared at the pedestal, having to agree with Ammon that there was nothing special of note here. He watched Terrako while Ammon continued to complain, curious at what the guardian was doing. Terrako studied every piece of rubbish and debris left in the ruin, and the little guardian found itself near a wall with a strange mark on it. Orman titled his head and walked over to Terrako, eyeing the symbol.

“What is that?” Ammon asked, not moving from his spot. Orman knelt down and brushed his hand against the symbol.

“You ask a lot of questions, Ammon.” He pulled back his hand to look at the dust on his gloves. Ammon scoffed and turned back around.

“I ask a lot of questions you don’t know the answers to apparently,” he grumbled to himself.

“It’s a mysterious ruin that has stuff we don’t understand, how do you expect me to know everything?”

“I don’t know, why don’t you know?”

“I’ve never seen it before!”

“Sounds like a weakness to me…”

“You’re a weakness to me.”

“No you are!”

Orman burst out laughing and Ammon did the same. Such ridiculous banter, what were they? Children? Terrako made a beep noise and Orman rested his hand on his head.

“What is it, little one?” He asked, and Terrako continued beeping, staring at the symbol on the wall. Orman narrowed his eyes as Terrako’s beeping got strange.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared, and electricity burst out from the symbol, hitting Terrako. Orman yelped and jumped back from the guardian as electricity spewed out of him. The lights in the ruin went out one by one, and all the technology started to spew out electricity and shutting down. Including…

Orman gasped as he spun around and saw Ammon’s prosthetic arm spew out electricity. His whole body convulsed and he collapsed to the ground, his muscles continuing to spazz.

“AMMON!” Orman cried, running to his friend. He grabbed his spear and brought it down on the emergency release button on the prosthetic, releasing it from Ammon’s arm. He ripped Ammon’s sleeve off and threw the prosthetic far away from both of them. “Ammon,” his voice shook as his hand hovered over his friend. His eyes fluttered open, and he stared up at the ceiling, dazed. He wasn’t unconscious, that was good, but it didn’t mean that the injury wasn’t serious. Orman listened closely to his breathing as he checked Ammon’s nub, cringing at the burns on where the skin was in contact with the prosthetic. That looked painful.

“Ok,” he whispered, “what do I do, what do I do?” He stared at the arm for a moment, then reached into his pouch and grabbed a bright bloom seed, smacking it on the ground to light up the area he was in.

“Ammon,” he said as calmly as he could, and Ammon looked over at him. “Are you feeling alright?”

Ammon frowned, taking in a shaky breath. “I—I can't feel my arm…”

Orman stared at him for a moment, then pursed his lips. “Which one? You’re kind of missing one of them.”

Ammon glared at him and Orman looked down.

“I guess you still have some of it…”

Ammon took in another shaky breath. “It feels… numb…”

“Well, I’m not surprised. Just focus on breathing alright? I’ll take care of this.”

Ammon nodded slightly, and Orman listened to his struggled breaths. That wasn’t good that he was struggling to breathe, but he could worry about it when it got concerning. He pulled out his canteen and began pouring it onto his burns. When his water emptied out, he grabbed Ammon’s canteen and emptied that as well. He then grabbed bandages he had in his pouch and gently laid them over his burned nub. He checked Ammon’s breathing again, and it seemed to have evened out.

“Ammon? How are you feeling now?” He asked.

Ammon shuddered and squeezed his eyes shut. “Like sh—“

Orman jumped when he heard a loud beep coming from Terrako, and he spun around to see the little guardian beginning to wake up. He sighed, and looked down at Ammon who was beginning to sit up.

“It’s just Terrako,” he muttered, and Ammon nodded.

“Ok… we should get out of here before something like that happens again,” Ammon said, laying back down when he wasn’t strong enough to sit up

Orman looked at the door that they came through and sighed.

“I don’t think that’s gonna happen any time soon.”

“What do you mean?”

Orman stood up and walked over to the door. “The door is shut.”

Ammon groaned. “Are you serious?”

“All the technology here shut down, including the door that you showed no interest in earlier.” He looked over at Terrako who was beeping slowly and barely moving. “I doubt he could open up this door in his state.”

“Wonderful… we’re stuck here…”

Orman walked over to Ammon and watched him carefully. He looked exhausted, and his expression was pinched in pain.

“You alright?”

“No…”

Orman rested his hand on his shoulder. They needed to find a way out, Orman would feel much better if an actual doctor took a look at him. Maybe princess Mipha or Queen Kailani would be able to help him. But he couldn’t do anything while stuck in here. He looked over at Terrako who began to crawl towards them, and he hummed.

“Terrako, do you have enough energy to call for help?”

Terrako beeped and Ammon sighed. “Shouldn’t he… save his energy… to open up the door?”

“It might take too long to do that. If we could call for help on the Sheikah slate, maybe someone can come for us?”

“Will that… even work?”

“I don’t know! Technology is weird, so it might!”

“Ah… well… let’s hope… so…”

Orman looked at Ammon worried as he began to drift off. He panicked for a moment and shook him gently.

“Hey, I don’t know if it’s safe for you to sleep, Ammon.”

Ammon groaned and kept his eyes closed, and Orman shook him again.

“Come on Ammon, please don’t fall asleep. I—I don’t know if I’ll be able to wake you up.”

Ammon opened his blue eyes and gave Orman a blank look. Orman sighed.

“I’m sorry, I’m sure you’re tired, but I’m not taking any chances until we can get out…”

Ammon sighed, annoyed and rested his head back, staring at the ceiling. Orman smiled slightly, then looked back at Terrako, who was barely moving. He didn’t know what the right thing to do was. They needed to get out to help out Ammon, but Terrako seemed to have used up all his energy on crawling towards them. Waiting for him to be strong enough to send a signal or to open the door would take too long, but what else was he supposed to do? And which one would be the fastest option? Orman groaned and leaned back against the rock, feeling his mouth drying up. Just great. He used up all of his and Ammon’s water to deal with the burn. They really couldn’t stay for long. Terrako beeped and began crawling to a wall, examining it.

“Hey, don’t send another electric shock through the building,” Orman warned. Terrako beeped again and clawed at the wall, and Orman gasped when some of it crumbled away. He shot up and knelt at the wall, pushing some of the rocks away. He felt a draft from a gap in the rocks and he cheered. “I think I found a way out!” Terrako made an offended beep and Orman chuckled. “Sorry. Terrako found a way out.”

Ammon cheered tiredly as Orman began moving the rocks out of the way, feeling the fresh air hit his face as the wall crumbled away, and soon there was a big enough hole for Orman to crawl through. He jogged over to Ammon who had his eyes closed, and Orman’s heart skipped a beat.

“Hey,” he shook him, a little too aggressively, and Ammon groaned. “I’m sorry, but I need you to stay awake.”

Ammon glared at him, lifting himself up shakily. Orman helped him sit up and he pointed to the hole.

“Do you think you could crawl through that hole?”

“Yeah, yeah I can do that,” Ammon muttered, slowly standing up with Orman’s help. But when he took a step, his knees buckled, and Orman nearly yelped when he caught him.

“Ok, just wait here…” Orman gave Ammon a pat on the shoulder before standing up and grabbing Ammon’s arm. He then took his belt and Ammon’s belt and strapped the exhausted Terrako to his chest. He swung Ammon’s arm over his shoulders and walked over to the hole.

“I’m fine, Orman. I can crawl through on my own,” Ammon said, sounding more sure of himself this time. Orman nodded, figuring Ammon needed to get used to his legs a little more. Orman went in first, sighing with relief when he was outside, and helped Ammon crawl out. He stood up, helping Ammon on his feet and looked at the castle.

“How are we gonna explain this?” Orman muttered to himself, thinking about what they found at the ruins. “The weird electrical shock, the symbol that caused all this… all of it…”

“Just tell Rhoam Terrako did it,” Ammon said, causing Terrako to make an offended beep. “Hey, I’m not technically wrong.”

Orman chuckled at the two and pulled Ammon’s arm slightly.

“Well, we have time to figure it out, come on, you need help.”

Ammon nodded and stuck close to Orman’s side as they began walking towards castle town. Orman kept a close eye on his dear friend, the feeling of worry never really going away even as he walked along the field. But he supposed that there was not much else he could do except to make sure he was well enough to make it to a healer. Until then, all he could do was worry.

#king of the Gerudo #hate it when I look up an injury and google is like #‘seek professional help’ #ok but like. what do I do in the meantime? or what do I do if I’m hypothetically stuck in a ruins with all technology shut down??? #what do I do then???? #lol anyways #smiles writes #whumptober #whumptober day 4 #whumptober 2023 #I mean Orman really doesn’t know what he’s doing #Sheikah technology is supposed to not conduct electricity anyways #and then boom #it explodes electricity #maybe It really is safe for Ammon to sleep but idk that so Orman doesn’t know that and he’s not taking any chances

[tired-bisexual-brainrot]

lucas sinclair deserves the world and so much more

#he deserves the whole world #he doesn’t get enough love #y’all are really sleeping on lucas #lumax #is actually such an amazing ship #the best #tbh #lucas sinclair #stranger things #strangers things season 4 #stranger things volume 2 #caleb mclaughlin #literally deserves an oscar for his performance during maxs death scene #chills #literal chills #lucas is such a great friend and boyfriend and i just love him sm #you might not get it see #i’m not in love with him #well… #maybe i am #a tiny bit #but mostly #i just love this man #everyone should love lucas sinclair