#*giggles madly*

[mrs-gauche]

"It can be argued that an immortal would have to be distant, or eventually all it would know is loss. What would our world look like to such a creature? What actions would they be capable of when everything except themselves is fleeting and therefore of little relevance to eternity? If we as elvhen discover a path back to what we were, we must be sure that the path is wide enough for all. For the individual who stumbles into that journey, who endures when all else is dust, can only be alone." - Keeper Ilan'ta

[your-local-grinning-cat]

I won’t leave you unless you want me to, Star.

However, at this very moment, at this point in time, I do unfurtunately need to leave you for now.

*buries my head in Star’s neck and breathes deeply and flexes my fingers from where they are around Star’s waist- they flicker from normal fingers to tapered black claws and back again - but I am very careful to keep the claws off of Star so I don’t accidentally cut him*

I’ve leashed my mind a bit too long… I wanted to make sure I was present and aware and not being silly and mischievous in case something happened. And I wanted to be able to help when you woke up.

But my mind is not meant to be in one place for so long. It much purrfers to be gone… lost…

Madness isn’t happy I’m ignoring it.

*giggles and already my laughter seems a bit… off*

So, as much as I wish I could stay here among your friends and family and continue this group hug and keep convincing you how loved you are, I’m afraid I’m going to have to retreat to my Wood…

*giggles again into Star’s neck - probably far too close to his jugular to be safe - and he can feel my signature Cheshire Cat grin pulling wide across my mouth, where my teeth feel decidedly sharper and like there are far more of them then there should be*

I’ll see you later, Starry Bright~!

*I flex my claws again, which are now completely black and tapered - not normal human fingers at all - and this time my claws scratch Star’s skin as I am less careful with them*

Heeheehee~!

*croons out a giggling laugh as I my stripes seem to unravel from myself as I disappear and then they disappear themselves*

*appears in a wave of purple swirls and stripes, gently carrying the unconscious body of Castor @castaway-achlys*

Is there someone named Vern here?

Nova sent me and told me that you could help Star! He needs help! He’s not doing good!

Nova said he wouldn’t be far behind - he had to get some things from his brother’s room because Star will be afraid when he wakes up. He doesn’t like medical things.

*tail lashing in anxiety, purrs rumbling in my chest, eyes flicking from Castor back up and around the room and back down to Castor repeatedly*

@your-local-grinning-cat

*Vern looks up from tying off his arm bandages."

Hello~ oh, you're-

*his eyes widen as he registers an unconscious Castor. Standing, he immediately points to an open bed*

Lay him there

*he grabs a new clipboard*

[midoristeashop]

Is it strange to love a face this much?

[littrallobsessions]

I love to imagine that Rauru is watching over us while we do the shrines and is like “ah yes the enrichment i set up for the future hero is going perfectly” as Link mows down constructs naked with his car held together by super glue

[suntails]

⚔️♠️

[braxix]

Elrond: Whoever's been sending me visions of this magical gem *The Silmarils* please stop. Please.

Elrond: Now, whoever's been sending me visions of this one *the Arkenstone* It's been four days. I'm gonna beat the shit out of you.

[sunonwaxyleaves]

After hanging out with Sirius’ little brother for a few months now - sometimes the three of them but more and more just the two of them - James first realizes he’s in love with Regulus on a summer night with cheeks warm from sunburn and sweet red wine. They’re on an old leather couch at a party Sirius is throwing at the Potter’s beach house, and Regulus rests his head on James’ shoulder with a deep, heavy sigh. Absolutely plastered, he mutters in defeat, “I think I’m now ready to admit that I’ve probably missed my chance at becoming a mermaid.” James wants to laugh until his stomach cramps, wants to kiss him on his peeling lips and point out that Regulus turns 21 in just one week, what does he mean he’s willing to admit this now, but instead he shrugs lightly and rests his head on Regulus’. He says in that cocky voice of his that makes far too many people swoon, “You’d be the prettiest mermaid of them all” and Regulus would roll his eyes even though James couldn’t see, he’d bury his head further into James’ neck, and tell him “Yeah, James, obviously”.

And then a week would pass, the morning of Regulus’ 21st birthday, and he’d wake up before anyone else and sneak out of the house for his morning run. Sometimes on the really hot days, like the day of his 21st birthday, he’d cool off in the ocean before walking back to the house, the walk long enough to let the sun dry him a bit.

Except this time was different.

Regulus runs and jumps into the ocean, does a few slow strokes atop the rolling waves, then promptly begins to scream bloody murder in the blink of an eye; his legs have become so heavy it’s as if an overweight adult man is clinging to him. He twists and turns his body, lifts his cement legs up to see what the fuck is going on, freezes, starts drowning, then screams even as his mouth fills with saltwater.

Where his legs are supposed to be - where they used to be - there is now a beautiful emerald mermaid tail with scales that glitter tiny rainbows like the polish on his finger nails.

A mile away, the split second Regulus screams the first time, James wakes from a deep slumber with a gasp so sharp it throws him into a coughing fit. He drinks from the glass of water on his bedside table and grabs his phone before leaning back onto the fluffy pillows, pulling up his messages to text the birthday boy.

(7:02am) Happy birthday Reggie!!!! 21 WOOHOO!!!!!

(7:03am) Are u back from ur run?? Do u want blueberry or chocolate chip pancakes?

(7:04am) Had the craziest dream last night. Need to tell u all about it over some Potter Pancakes(;

(7:26am) Reggie??

(7:38am) Sirius said u never came back from ur run is everything okay???

(7:41am) Ur freaking me out Reg can u pls respond

(7:55am) Wherever u are: STAY THERE

(7:55am) I’m coming to find u. Call me when u see these, pls pls please

(8:06am) Where the fuck are you, Regulus?????

[ankittyxo]

this man has me madly in love😩

[emergency-vehicle]

GIGGLES MADLY

[badnewswhatsleft]

just banger after banger of patrick photos

[jesuisgourde]

i love that peter and carl have just the dumbest sense of humour and whenever they get an idea for an instagram video or whatever, it's obvious that it's their idea and not a marketing thing because it's always just so ridiculous

[flickerintwilights]

ahsoka episode today was:

*giggles, kicks feet* OOOooh is the narrative gonna make them make Bad choices??? are we gonna- oh *giggles* that’s so gay. they’re just standing next to each other but *giggl- wait wait is she dead waIT SNIPSPPSJFSSS

[headcanonthings]

*During study group* Ned: MJ. MJ: Ned. Ned: What's a good gender neutral term for a parent....? MJ: I need you to think about what the actual fuck you just said. Ned: Ned: I may be an idiot.

[solplease]

OKAY. DONE. the update was SOOOOO fucking good i enjoyed that sm

[doctorsiren]

i like when you reblog stuff cuz i get to look at it again and my brain combusts it goes "!!!!!!!!" and i feel all warm and fuzzy and its great 👍

YAYAYAY this is actually so validating thanks guys !!

[thegreenleavesofspring]

Riser drags a hand down his face. "Waystyle, child, is shoplifting. What you did is called insanity." A gentle affectionate shake and he moves towards the kitchen. Billie says from the couch, “What did she do.” Riser arches a brow at Nikki, starting supper. "You want to tell her or shall I?"