#it felt so real it was wild

[glittter-vamp]

Why’d I have the dumbest dream last night that I was hanging out with Ja’Marr and he was mad at Joe because he didn’t want to be roommates with him 😂

I was giving him advice on how to navigate their friendship from a Sagittarius perspective like that isn’t the dumbest thing ever 😭

[leahcee]

Had a dream I was pregnant last night…

[liimonadas]

making my way through echoes of the eye rn (more than a whole year after the base game, ridiculous) and aside from just wondering how this wouldve felt aside the base game i kept feeling like it's missing something. and i finally put my finger on what it is; i MISS dialogue so much. outer wilds style of character dialogue writing really speaks to me on a deep level and not having that makes it feel a bit empty.... the discovery doesn't have the same effect to it because i don't have attachments to characters. it really is a shame, the stranger is a cool location and i wish i could grasp more about its individual inhabitants. maybe i'll find something eventually (im only a few hours in) but i suspect not... the film reels just don't have the same effect for me

other than that it's interesting exploring the stranger, i think i'm starting to piece some things together. i'm curious what will happen when i manage to complete the main puzzle (i have a course of action in mind that i haven't executed yet)

(don't comment spoilers please - even if there is future dialogue or whatever. i'm still not done with the dlc content!)

[scarletspider2the2ndpower]

Chasm: Curse of Kaine (Vol. 1/2024), #3.

Writer: Steve Foxe; Penciler and Inker: Andrea Broccardo; Colorist: Brian Reber; Letterer: Joe Caramagna

[thelaurenshippen]

💜 for the oc ask game (love your stories so much <3)

for the oc ask game 💜 PURPLE HEART — what is your oc's ancestry/genetic background?

(thank you!! <3)

Sawyer is Black, his parents were originally from the West Indies before moving to the states - Sawyer was born in Montana.

Tex is, as far as he knows for most of his life, Irish. his dad came over when he was an adult and met a woman that he then got pregnant. she died when Tex was eighteen months old and his dad never really talked about her - it's only when he tracks his dad down much later in life that he learns his mother's mother was Osage and also had a child with a white guy (Tex's mom). he doesn't know his maternal grandfather's heritage at all.

[a-chaotically-small-lunta]

I had a g/t dream where people would randomly shrink and the world for some reason taught everyone that “those who shrink, shrunk because of what they are. Terrible people, stupid people, blind fools, sinners, etc etc” Everyone believed shrinkees were stupid and deserves their fate. Most would escape into the sewers or underground structures where they hid from the outside world knowing they would be hurt or possibly killed if they were found. One day a dude suddenly shrinks and his cruel sister finds out and tries to find him, luckily for him, he escaped and found the hiding place for shrinkees. He watched as they blankly stared at him and he muttered that he wasn’t gonna stay around this place and he wasn’t gonna live in fear like the rest of them. He then starts to make an escape and the other shrinkees see him as a savior from legends. Anyway then I come in. I’m waiting in a train station when I notice something running around beneath some of these pipes. It’s the dude who shrunk earlier and well I’m not the only one who noticed him. A man noticed him and gets a wicked smile and sneaks down into the pipes to try and catch him, I follow. Once down there I squirm my way around trying to find the shrunken dude before the other dude. Eventually I see him and quickly grab him. He struggles and I felt so bad. The way he felt in my hand, so vulnerable and soft. I was scared to put any more pressure on him because I was so terrified that I might squeeze too hard. I quickly try and get over the fact that I have a living person in my hand and whisper that I’m trying to help and to just trust me, as I slip him into my coat pocket. The other dude who was hunting sees me do this and tries to follow me. I quickly run into a bathroom that has multiple exits and make my way through the crowded room trying not to have myself be bumped or shoved in any place near where the tiny dude is. Eventually I exit and find myself in a mall. Where this girl sees me and decides I’d be a perfect candidate for something, I try to decline saying I’m in a hurry, but before I know it I’m shoved into a room where people are tied up and being questioned. The people asking the questions decide that I fit perfect in their little plan and grab this golden chain and wrap it around my arms before shoving me down into this deep pit where others are in similar chains. I feel for the tiny guy and realize I don’t have him anymore and I panic. I call out to him and say that I truly want to help but now I feel hopeless as it seems I’ve gotten myself in more trouble because of him. I don’t blame him though and just blame the world for being cruel to those they see as different and unfit. However I slip out of the chains with ease all of a sudden and just dash towards the exit while those still chained up cry out that someone is escaping. Now guards are after me trying to kill me as I try and escape. Once outside and avoiding the guards still I break down crying thinking about the tiny guy I lost. I felt bad and cried out that I was sorry for grabbing him, for trying to protect him and failing. I was sorry that I brought more trouble to him and hoped that he was safe somewhere and not being found by someone cruel. I then felt a little movement in my pocket and relief flooded my body, realizing he helped me escape and chose to stay with me.

[lunarharp]

wip thing...

of my bg3 avatar hellebore. i also did some casual nude studies of my 3 characters which i'll put under a cut... rather unlike me after all. (so WARNING for abrupt non-sexual full Artistic nudity lol...,,,,) (< won't be making a habit of this)

they mean the world to me

[poisonedpowder]

The erasure of the anger that comes with Jinx's grief is really where s2 went wrong

[kellycalliekell]

I had a vivid ass dream that I saw the first episode of Wednesday S2. Y’all, I dreamt it opened up with Wednesday looking a bit sad and regretful. Then the camera panned to show a stained glass window with Larissa’s face on it. Basically confirming she had passed away.

I woke up from my dream going “Why would you do this? Why would you dream that?”. Now I’m sad. More sad I couldn’t dream other episodes too.

[heu-ris-tic]

Club days 🫡

[moeblob]

sobbing at every heart event ...

[starbuck]

i’m actually totally mentally fine now because a hot old man likes and respects me and hyped me up to rest of the community 😌😌

[bunny-j3st3r]

I've been holding back on things I truly like for so long because I was put in a position as a teen where my groomers and there friends all shamed me for my interests but I've been doing them still in privacy.

I started just talking about it a little with my friends and when they didn't shame me but instead took interest it was like my whole mind exploded it was like oh this is it, I'm with ppl that rly love and care about me.

So yeah you might see in the next few months me being wayyyyy more talkative about things I kept private for a long time

[thatsgonnaleaveamark]

i am unwellll god this show is killing me

[girlivealwaysbean]

sometimes my bestfriend is like an angel in disguise istg

[primordial0riginator]

hello hi. We associate you with blues, pinks, and purples, and the moon and the ocean and beach. We associate you with love and happiness and perseverance and determination. We associate you with Kirby and Celebi and the Cleffa line. We associate you with having fun and good childhood memories and hatena of COURSE hatena how could we forget hatena!! We associate you with good memories and our whole life at this point, I cannot believe we've known each other for over a decade, what the fuck?

We associate you with being our best friend forever and ever and also we lov you. And we truly mean that! we lov you we lov you we lov you <3 <2.

Thank you for being in our life. Sorry this is rambly HSHSJSDKF -Heart

What if I cried what then?