#ON TRACK | ic

[celestial-sword-dance]

"Grown ass man."

[daily-deliciousness]

Moose tracks ice cream cake

[to-eat-a-grape]

[bacchuschucklefuck]

space sweepers but they're delivery people and are at no point on screen through the entire movie

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

If Frank gets annoyed hearing the different pronunciation of caramel

Than he's gonna love hearing how some folks will pronounce Worcestershire sauce

yeah...

[fullcravings]

Homemade Moose Tracks Ice Cream

[ed13d1]

at least someone's getting out

[celestial-sword-dance]

Most of that day had faded into a blur, like the way a dream begins to slip through your fingers the longer your eyes are open. But Yanqing still remembered one thing with crystalline clarity.

That voice.

Sickly sweet in his ear, promising the knowledge a thousand masters, the path to victory. Images still floated across his mind, flashes of instances barely long enough to his brain to capture, of monsters and creatures slain in the blink of his eye on the way to Dragonprayer Terrace. The heliobus hadn’t lied to him, they had indeed taught him methods far more advanced than his own. Yet, he felt like such a fool for listening. He had known, somewhere deep down, that what he had been doing was wrong. Even his swords had picked up on it. Yanzhuo didn’t have a mind of its own, but was rather an extension of himself. Like the manifestation of his caution, it flew from his hand for help when he failed to control himself.

But. . . it hadn’t been seeking help from just anyone, had it? The four that had arrived to stop him couldn’t succeed on their own. No, they were not who he had wanted to see at all. He wanted to meet one specific person. Like a child eager to impress their parent, he had wished to outstretch his arms among the fleet of phantom swords, to say look at me. Look at what I’ve accomplished. Aren’t you proud of me?

Am I good enough?

And just like the stupid child he was, the General’s gaze only held a pitying shame for him. His actions had only brought humiliation, to himself and to his master, before two outworlders, a judge of the Ten-Lords Commission, and a fellow cloud knight no less!

Turning a sword on his own subordinate! Was he even worthy of its weight? How could he call himself a lieutenant after that? He had resisted the heliobus’ insistence, but that didn’t mean he hadn’t felt it. The fleeting thoughts, the memories of blood so strong he could practically smell it, if the General hadn’t stepped in, who knows what might have happened.

What he might have done.

[septimusmoonlight]

You doing ok?

hi

[ashiyn]

audible representation of how life's been as a hermitcraft/life series fan for the past two weeks with the release of decked out and the hour-long videos from the hermits, upon hour-long decked out streams, upon the hermits comparing deck sizes, upon hour-long gigs phasmophobia streams, upon the release of bdubs uncut 12hr limited life pov, upon the teasing of a potential new season & member of the life series, upon-

just slowly knowing what's coming only to get full on blasted with a lot more than you originally expected.. it's been overwhelming in the best way possible to say the least

[chatdae]

okay GENUINELY what does "We call everything on the ice 'love'" mean??

I am not certain what Yuuri means... maybe that all of the collaboration, competition, and sharing of ideas that takes place in skating is all a form of showing love? Enough to make me shake and cry and fall over, but i'd still love to hear if people have other interpretations

[fisheito]

i told myself that yakuei only had one position then i proved myself (sorta) wrong

my fave face here:

[scrybe-of-tech-p03]

Smug Stoat

[fullcravings]

Homemade Moose Tracks Ice Cream

[brokenmusicboxwolfe]

[ibetittering]

Every so often my brother likes to remind me he saved me from drowning in my grandma's fountain when I was two but he also tried to drown me himself so it kinda cancels out