#//Shed be weak

[aheathen-conceivably]

I have a dream of growing old, raising a child, building a home...🎶

[mikibagels]

I'm very normal about them. I haven't been thinking about this idea non-stop for the last 2 weeks. I've actually been very sane and normal like everyone else.

[hiddenfolk]

Imagine if there was a magical girl that wished to go back in time, but specifically to prehistoric times so she could see irl dinosaurs but then since thatd almost definitely consume a SHITTON of magic, she witched out thereby becoming the first ever witch to ever exist, preceding even humanity

Would that be fucked up or what

[dailydegurechaff]

just did 17 miles today of military marching, And now im wondering, how would tanya feel about marching?

under the 11 year old war prodigy is a coporate salesman who most likely only went to the gym once or twice a week. so im curious to think if shed like it or not, or PT in general.

Today's Daily Degurechaff is… "i'll do whatever my orders say, but that doesnt mean ill be happy about it"

[elieowlsclownery]

Haven’t had a chance to play Hades 2 yet but I watched some of the cutscenes and-

Melli: I’m losing the will to fight chronos because I can’t remember the family he took from me 😔

Grandpa Time: hello my girl

Melli: I now have the will to fight chronos 😡

[blutgebet]

Miriam’s taste? Unconventionally attractive men with haunted eyes and no business being anyone’s type—and women who look like they’d gladly carve their name into your ribs just to prove a point.

[wizardlyghost]

oh god no i have rediscovered the financially deadly joy of ordering random items in the mail

[arkiwii]

very sad still see the saria/silence divorce headcanon still going around

have you ever tried to consider that they never dated before lone trail because it would be unrealistic with the timeline and the events and also because it would be overshadowing the actual truth of why they couldn't get along

[wackywatchdotcom]

i get so curious how pomni would greet a newcomer in the circus...

[imagine-your-nonhuman-fo]

Explaining to your reptilian f/o human's don't shed (in the same why they do is what you mean) so at a later date when they see you dealing with dead skin (pumice stone, exfoliating, whatever) they are very "aha! I knew you had to shed!" About it

But when they see how dead skin just kinda comes off a human opposed to a reptilian they just "oh... I see... you were embarrassed about how patchy your shed is so you made up a lie."

They don't believe you when you try to explain that's just how human's "shed" they now think you were just embarrassed over your weak shed game

[errantgoat]

I said goodbye to Bomboś today. Up until yesterday I could see he was still fighting, trying to sleep it off. Yesterday he suddenly became more lucid than he's ever been during the entire illness and today morning he went to his cat bed and just crashed. I had to let him go because I was just prolonging his suffering at this point.

Goodnight my sweet Bibu.

[bossthebicon]

pro life tip: rewatching cooking crush when feeling bad will turn a shitty day into better one 💚

[sicklymuttz]

another forsaken f/o has hit the chai.

[miabrown007]

going crazy about kaz brekker hours

[shroudkeeper]

08. prompt / shed

To the untrained eye, I would clearly appear to be wandering in this byzantine of monumental trees, weaving between their silhouettes and the dappled light that filtered through. An ominous haze arose to encompass the entirety of this forest, making it difficult for one to find their way, yet the path set before me would reveal itself in time.

With a prayer, I announced myself with the melody of the kanzashi I wore with each languid step taken forward, and with it, the world around me became alive at my feet and from the contours of the landscape, curious spirits were roused from their dormancy. Motes of light the apparitions would appear to others who lacked attunement to the otherworldly, but they revealed themselves to me as freshly departed, ruined spirits.

And there were far more around me than I expected to come across.

I could not be in every single place where death has left an impression, but I make a note to visit them when my task is done, and I will be able to break the chains that have kept them bound here. Perhaps the wind will be one of peace and provide succor, instead of weighing down the heart.

As they slipped from my peripheral vision, the gnarled, twisted branches overhead, groaned as a steady wind gathered at their once verdant leaves, causing a rustling through the canopies. It was a nostalgic, and melancholic sound, which carried a warning as I resumed my approach.

It gathered along the folds of silk, an invisible caress tugged at the ends of my hair, all to draw my attention to where my path would find its end. There stood a lone building, its foundation pillowed by a heavy fog. The shed could easily be mistaken as a place of shelter for the weary who passed through, offering reprieve to the lost. But I knew it well as a clearly placed trap for one to be taken by a ..

❝ . . 食人鬼 ❞

The words formed in my hands and I listened to the clangorous sounds of agreement from the spirits who broke their silence and carried their wails into the ungentle winds. My suspicions proved to be correct.

This variant of malevolence was not unknown to me; I had come across them afore, and the results were very much the same. They violated a mortal's corpse by devouring their flesh, their appetite was insatiable. A feast they would hold with any adventurer or lost traveler who came to find themselves at this unfortunate end of the forest.

But I am no mere adventurer, I am the one who shall cleanse this land of them.

I approached the dilapidated footbridge that led to the very threshold, and upon reaching the poorly hinged doors, they opened suddenly and my quarry presented itself to me.

What I did not anticipate were the forms they had chosen for themselves, nor the fact that I had two to contend with instead of just one. An exceptional ploy; anyone would take sympathy for an elderly couple, one of whom looked as if he was suffering from the burden and toll that old age has brought upon them.

I am accustomed to horrors, and none have struck fear in me, perhaps that aided me in my hunt, for I showed little regard that their faces did not appear mortal to me, but depicted their true nature.

Horrific and malformed.

However, they did not recognize the dark nature that surrounded me, largely due to a veil of hunger that had shrouded them. Far too ravenous they were to be entirely aware of the threat who wore a smile for them. Perhaps they had not met anyone who could overpower them while together, yet.

To them, I appeared as yet another delectable prey, considering how the one masquerading as an elderly woman eagerly welcomed me into what would be my supposed last resting place.

I would play the role they desired to see of me, the delicate flower in need of a night's rest, unarmed, unassuming. I smiled, thanked them in my silence, and prepared myself for what was to come. They had not suspected anything yet..

..but with one touch to usher me into this domain, they find that their fates were already sealed.

[citadelrock]

***PHANTOM LIBERTY SPOILERS***

i just replayed phantom liberty to see what happens when u betray so mi instead of reed......... jesus fucking christ

first time i got the king of wands ending and that shit had me pretty fucked up but this time i got king of cups and it literally makes wands and the killing moon look like a fuckin tea party. the killing moon is fantastic don't get me wrong i loved it but somewhat damaged was unlike anything i've ever played before in my life (probably because i've never played alien isolation LOL but fr)

in comparison it feels like the killing moon doesn't even scratch the surface of the black wall and the reality of its horrors, but also like....... soongggbirrrddddddfhdhdb ohhhh my god i can't believe the apartment vision is missable. i can't believe the hug is missable i can't believe that you have to relive the memories of the only person in your life who you can truly relate to, who truly sees you, with her in her collapsing imagined sanctuary while she tells you that even though she's doomed the last happy memory she'll ever have is of you just being there with her making her feel okay right before she desperately begs you to kill her rather than condemn her to a life of agony and imprisonment as a human weapon of mass destruction and you fucking do it because any day now you could be right where she is and all you could pray for in that moment is a god damn choice so you give it to her but in the end all you're left with is nothing absolutely fucking nothing but the new hole in your heart and the invisible blood on your shaking hands?????????????????

i have endless thoughts on this shit (do not even get me started on solomon reed) and tbh i'm still too cooked to be coherent about them but goooooddd damn i was completely unprepared for how hard that all hit and how bad it hurt man i love this game so much