#also smash

[fellatitledthemf]

Ok but he was so real of becoming evil just because he got bored

[scimagic]

Oh!!! Not an episode- but a TRAILER- A fully animated TRAILER for a MOVIE- I SEE YOU SMG4 I SEE YOU

OUGH,,, THAT ANIMATION THOOOOO IT LOOKED AMAZING!! They learned so much since Murder Drones and TADC, even the previous smg4 movies and trailers!! You love to see the growth folks

I thought it was going to be an episode showing how the crew could possibly escape but nope!! Full hopelessness!! For now at least- my brain is running around wondering how they're gonna get outta this one, it's probably simpler than what I'm thinking, after completing the challenges they defeat Puzzles, easy as that fhdsajk BUT IT'S ABOUT THE JOURNEY!! THE STAKES!! THE PERIL!

Jumping in my seat up and down until WOTFI!!!

[channydraws]

I'm always running from some shit in my dreams. apparently a good portion of them are psychotic hot dudes.

[thepillarsofmarsandvenus]

[tiramegtoons]

have you seen The Snatcher getting soaked by his own blue potions? If you do, what was your reaction when he was surprised?

[captainpissofff]

Me having to team up with Mephisto and kill those poor barbarian souls (⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠෴⁠ ⁠༎ຶ⁠)

[elnerdo19v2]

@mi-pink-hole tuck him in

[ree-duh]

HARMMMMMM! Oh this episode was so iconic

[spitblaze]

I guess Chilchuck has brought us right back to 'adults who are short are child-coded and if you like them you're a pedophile' discourse huh

[meguwumibear]

watching trigun does make me a little coocoo for cocopuffs because literally every character is so fuckable

[jonny-b-meowborn]

@cryptile blenders will never be the same after the wongus incident

[evercelle]

joongdok so far to me. specifically chp 370

[lowpolyanimals]

Yoshi (Low Poly) from Super Smash Bros. Melee

[egophiliac]

we were fucking ROBBED

[carebeardean]

Charles whose dad smashed his cassette tape with a hammer learns to navigate the backpack cause, like, he needs to be useful, yeah?

and this way Charles has everything Edwin needs, and if Edwin gets sick of him he’ll just.. he doesn’t know what he’ll do.

but then Edwin gets the record player.

he suggests, tentatively, that Charles might play some of his “queen” if he liked. after all, if they are to haunt potential realtors away from their new office, they may as well entertain themselves.

so they take turns, switching out; edwin likes opera. he shows Charles how to waltz, chiding Charles to stop looking at his feet til they’re gliding, whirling around like they’re in the movies. Edwin’s smile is small and pleased and lovely. (Charles attempt to get Edwin to headbang along to queen results in a sort of awkward rhythmic nodding. Charles loves him so much he could die again.)

And, like. Edwin doesn’t like clutter. he doesn’t bother with the random tidbits ghosts give them for solving cases.

until now, apparently.

now he comes back from trading at the goblin market with little useless things—a cursed rubix cube, records from bands Charles mentioned years ago.

Charles is so busy trying to subtly read his book on Edwardian courting rituals (disguised by Nikos discreet manga covers) that he doesn’t realize what Edwin’s set down in front of him. he stares at Edwin’s spiky handwriting, the tidy numbered list.

“I thought, perhaps, that we might—start a new tradition.”

Charles blinks, eyes stinging. “Mate, did you.. make me a mixtape?”

“Crystal assisted me, and while she was absolutely insuffer—“ Edwin staggers, catching him with a surprised little noise.

“I love you so much,” Charles says, muffled into his throat. “You’re my favorite person. I love you so much it hurts, sometimes.”

“Yes,” Edwin says softly, hands curling around his waist. He takes Charles weight like it’s nothing. “I believe I know the feeling.”

this is a longer fic on ao3 now!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

How much longer 'til your luck runs out?

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