pov it’s the night of December 2nd 2013 and you’ve just burst into your grandsons room to pick him up so he’s not down there when you blow up the world the guy who ruined your life is from because you wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you let him stay down there with everyone else which is Really fucking weird because you thought even coming back here in the first place meant giving up forever on anything for the rest of your life but this goddamn kid stops you from blowing up the planet and now you’re basically permanently fucked because now you’re just gonna have to keep on living and it’s because you love him. and tomorrow morning you will be running from alien police with him
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hyperfixations areso weird i'll get into something and not know where to start my research and like skimming a wiki is Boring. and then i'll turn around and get fully into reading about lynx spiders and be delighted when i discover there's a genera that's quasi-social And 5 minutes before that moment i knew fuckall about lynx spiders aside from just a (correct tbf) shot in the dark that a spider i was asked the identity of was one
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