Chocolate, strawberry and vanilla ice cream with every single flavor of Mountain Dew that our trading post sells (a lot), mixed together in a horribly delicious potion. Tastes gorgeous, but you can tell something's wrong with it. But you can't stop drinking it. Now you've downed two cups and you can feel your brain pinballing around in your head. Your eyes won't close. Your breathing quickens. You could run a three minute mile. You're going to collapse. You feel like a corpse reanimated. It shouldn't feel so good. It shouldn't taste so good. You can't stop thinking. You can't stop laughing. Everything floats around. You're floating too. You lay down in bed and your eyes won't close. You're painfully aware of your breathing. The memory of someone asking if you'd like a drink echoes endlessly in your mind. You shouldn't have said yes.
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DOODLES FOR THEM <333 “what if Wukong found Xiaotian when he hatched”
FOUND FAMILY TIL I DIE, I LOVE THESE 2 SM AGH
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(*Breaks into your inbox* WELL. I guess I'm starting on drawing some comic fragments for my arcs! I won't send you every single fragment I'll draw, but I felt like dropping angst on you today. >: ) )
(NOO MY BABY BOY, MY SWEET CHEESE, MY SILLY RABBIT, HE'S NOT ALLOWED TO BE SAD /lh
I am so excited to see where this goes! There's already so much emotion and details here!)
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the problem is I’m such a staunch believer in the slow buildup, the earnest enjoyment of meandering through terrible story decisions and weird nothing subplots to build up into a conclusion that explodes out from all that as fantastic storytelling and intrigue based on all that buildup, such that it makes it necessary to get through all that or you’re missing something essential, that I’m also a terrible person to talk to about what makes a story good. I can tell you plenty of what actually makes something tight and well-written and all that technical speak but how could anyone take my advice when I so so so love excruciatingly long unnecessarily complex fumbling and weird nonsense that spirals into, inexplicably, weird nonsense that makes you cry your lungs sore
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I’m a Steve McGarrett girl except for when Eddie McGarrett is in the scene. Then I’m an Eddie girl. I only have eyes for that dog.
I love him so much.
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