#theirlover

[beblake]

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Relationship status: single! never had enough interest to pursue anything but I'm graduating soon so maybe that'll change?

Favorite color: all pinks and blues!

Song stuck in your head: oh what a world by Rufus Wainwright

Favorite food: food food, I'd say ravioli! dessert food, cake! 🎂

Last song I played: Shine from the RWBY bc of course I listen to RWBY soundtracks in my free time

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@rosy-moth

@pinkskiddo

@theirlover

@onefieshoneend

@kibasniper

[fangirljas]

Well yes, but the major part of Harry having resistance against voldemort actively sending him visions again is guilt of Sirius death. Because Voldemort has split his soul into 7...or more? ...and can't live in a body consuming in guilt for even a second....that guilt is capable of fusing all hocruxes. Voldemort knows this....that's why he actively shields his mind from Harry in 6th book...but he becomes lax in 7th because of Dumbledore death....he thinks his occlumency shields are not needed anymore...what a mere teen gonna do looking into his thoughts?!

Obviously a lot. 😅

The Horcrux connection is double-edged

Alternate title: the fanfic trope of Voldemort seeing into Harry's mind the way Harry sees into his is canon

Alternate alternate title: more notes from my Deathly Hallows reread

So I reached my favorite scene in the books when it comes to analyzing Voldemort and his personality — the moment in Godric's Hollow that Harry sees the night his parents died from Voldy's eyes. But, here I specifically wanna mention this part from immediately after Harry sees his parents murder:

“No,” he moaned. The snake rustled on the filthy, cluttered floor, and he had killed the boy, and yet he was the boy. . . “No. . . ”

(DH, 345)

The part I highlighted shows Harry seeing into Voldemort’s mind in the same time Voldemort is seeing into his like some crazy loop until (probably) Voldemort breaks it.

This is a moment is essentially Harry seeing Voldemort's memory of his own death, while Voldemort is witnessing his own memory and also his memory through Harry and also the actual room they are in, seen from both of them, at the same time, in Voldemort's mind that Harry is seeing into. This feedback loop could probably get crazy if Voldy let it.

So, Voldemort can canonically see into Harry's thoughts on occasion, at least when he isn't blocking it. Now I have to wonder what sort of things did he see? How didn't he know where Harry was throughout book 7? We know Harry wasn't using Occlumency...

(Maybe he chose not to go into Harry's mind, maybe, he was there, saw that Harry was camping in the woods, starving and being so boring that he didn't bother checking up on him because he had better things to do...)

But seriously, I think Voldemort could know where Harry was if he really wanted to track him down. Sure, they warded their encampment, but, I don't believe for a second Voldemort couldn't break through their wards if he really wanted to (well, maybe not Harry's, but, that's a maybe). So, I think Voldemort wasn't really putting all his effort into locating Harry before he had the Elder Wand so he could kill him like he wanted to. Sure, if Harry appeared where he posted Nagini to wait for him, yeah, he'd go to kill him, but he won't pursue actively before he knows for sure he could deal the killing blow and amend his one failure, the one moment he became nothing, in his own words:

And then he broke; He was nothing, nothing but pain and terror, and he must hide himself, not here in the rubble of the ruined house, where the child was trapped and screaming, but far away. . . far away. . .

(DH, 345)

Another quite from this section I'd like to dwell on that has nothing to do with the above is this one:

She had no wand either. . . . How stupid they were, and how trusting, thinking that their safety lay in friends, that weapons could be discarded even for moments. . . .

(DH, 344)

I think Voldy here is telling us exactly what he thinks about friendship. Yes, he calls his followers "friends," but friends to him are something very different than they are to most people. They are not to be trusted, not to be counted upon. They are meant for company and obedience to him. Damn. Tom really needs to learn the power of friendship.

[syndrmes]

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[diwtara]

Genderfluid/transFem Sanji showing up at the Baratie for the first time would be so funny

Because Zeff is stuck between 'you cant kick a woman', and - 'Sanjis still a shitty brat who has a lot to learn'

also kicking is theirlove language

[wild-god-nick-cave]

Ughhh I miss Blixa… I need a good Saturday morning shag… take theirlovely thick cock in my mouth. Slide it down my throat,then I’ll pull it out and it’ll be lathered in spit - I’ll keep doing that, nice steady repetitive motions. Whilst I suck them off, I’ll also begin playing with him, gently. She’ll feel so overwhelmed by it all…. I hope he cums in my mouth…

[nfnfnfnfndnfkfjfndksjsndnxjsojsn]

TELL ME ABOUT KYLIE THE OWL HOUSES!!!!

OK!!!i put the backtory into anothe r ask nut here's some relalosnihops!! belos : belos was kind of mean to her and just ignored her at first and treated her like hunter but more ignoring before warming up and becoming friendswohoo its like a uncle and niece thing as she knows literally nothing and is slowly learning while he knows everything so he is kind oflike a book to her and that's pretty epic they can have their bad moemtns mostly belos and kylie is just like aghhhh ( they both want to see the human realm really y bad ) kylie enjoys pailsmen and loves the idea of them just to find out the things he does to them and instantilywants to explode he didn't like her when she started to speak a lot of and act with her own mind but grew to be find with it and tolerate it as shes like a younger version of him ahhhghhh caleb and Philip raghh collector : first person she met and she can barely y remember when they used to play YEARS AND YEARS AND YEARS AGO but they are still friends and activylly play silly games together FRIENDSHIP!!most healthy friendship that she has maybe luz : they don't talk much and when they did it was Hi why are you Me kind of like vee but they grew to b friends and almost pen pals before kylie ran back to belos near the end and she doeslnt really like her for being the new golden guard in a sense but just feels bad that she doesn't know anybetter but in the future and if she wants wti h belos and rarely when she isn't they are pretty good friends!!!!!!and luz enjoys showing her new things and azura related stuff eda : THEY BARELYSPEAK but when they did kylie was wideyeed and happy and also scared to be talking to what belos said the most annoying women to exist as that's what she remembers his words to be but without belos they get along and eda treats her like her own kid and helps her understand the world better king : they are bab bit freaked out that they are related the collector and belos but mostly the collector but other than that they are fine even though kylie is confused by him since she thought titans were all dead and here he is a kind of titan amity : she justknows her as luzs girlfriend and not much and doesn't interact often but she likes playing with her pailsmen ghost the cat and wants to get her hair dyed like her she doesn't really know of kylie until luz is like So I Met a Puppet who tried to be Me willow : SHE REALLTWANTS TO BE FRIEND WITH WILLOW but shes with belos and that wouldn't go over well also shes golden guard 2.0 and willow is close to hunter so its a big mess but she doesn't hate her or anything and willow doesn't even know of her until luz talked about a puppet gus : if it wasn't for belos they would be BESTFRIENDS since they both love humans and finding new things and kylie would love the space show and she enjoys the illusion coven hunter : kylie feels bad for hunter in a way but is slightly angry just from the things belos has said ( like ohhh Hunterleft to be with GROSSHUMANS and kylie is like he sucks lmao ) but in a way feels bad for taking his room and role if hunter knew kylie he would feel bad and be mad too thathe got replaced by some random shapeshifter they have a whole thing trust me. but angry the cycle is starting again kikimora : she thinks kylie is okay just really annoying when she speaks since she talks a lot and is mad she didn't get to be the new like belos right hand man and instead its some random girl lilith : IF IT WASDNT FOR BELOS TEHY WOULD BE BEST FRIENDS FOR EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!but kylie doesn't know much about lilith other than seeing an old poster in hunters room about her ( which is now her room ) and old stories from the guard and belos about her and feels bad about the owl beast part but if it wandt for belos lilith would probably be her mentor with theirlove of muesuums and finding things and just cool history stuff vee : THEY DONT EVEN KNWO EAHOTHEr but if they did they would find comfort in the similar stories cause shapeshifter something

[valeriebianchi]

Their Lovers

7. Lovers (Love, union, relationships, values alignment, choices)

Brewed Awakenings was such a cozy place to be at in this fall/winter weather. Or at least Valerie Bianchi thought so. It was one of those few weekends where Valerie was both not working at Lake Bar House & Grille and didn’t have an appointment to change someone’s face with makeup; Valerie was going to soak it all up. However, with so much time on their hands, they didn’t know exactly what to do first. So instead of drinking and eating another scone alone, they had texted Caterina to see if she was available to hang out for a little bit in the morning. Perhaps shopping, they wondered. “But you have way too many clothes already Val,” she said out loud to herself catching the one of the workers off guard as he asked if there was something he could help her with. Valerie laughed a little and shook their head at him. “No...sorry, just running a few ideas out loud.”

Hearing the Brewed’s door bells ring, Val quickly looked up and smiled at the familiar face waving her over. “Thank goodness you’re here! Otherwise I would have kept having a conversation by myself out loud!” They joked playfully and let Caterina get settled a little before standing up and asking, “I’m going to get another peppermint mocha, did you want anything? I’d recommend the strawberry scone! It was delicious! It’ll be my treat!”

@caterinasingh​

[chriannasacred]

#amen #peaceismyportion #faith #prayer #intercession #spiritualwarfare #tb #chrianna *“#theirlove #anddedication #toGodandeachother #willknownobounds”

[llenori]

To all those who pour #theirlove into #somany #hearts #everyday #nomatterwhat!! :) #Sundayvibes #gratefulheart #Mothersday2020 #happyMothersday❤️ #Mom #Mothers #Mothernature #IloveyouMom #Motherslove #celebrateMom #Mama #Madres #FelizDiadelasMadres #HappySunday!!💋 https://www.instagram.com/p/CABk7Hcp46P/?igshid=qixo73w16c96

[beforeyearning]

parts. click for better quality, text id under cut

 SCENE ONE:

You swear that the bus you’re on is swallowed by the navy-blue sky, your friends laugh,telling you that you took too much, your heartbeat becomes irregular in response.You look outwards, looking for something to anchor on, and fixate on the surplus of stars,you waver for a moment; you draw breath andexhale.You remember the time we found ourselves lost in the woods, so we stoppedunder the cypress tree and turned our gaze upwards. I told you thatI envy the stars, you ask why—I say ‘imagine being gazed upon over and overwith nothing but wonderment, and aweby the eyes of lovers, knowing youplayed a small part in theirlove story.’The word lovers stands out to you.SCENE TWO: Your friends usher you into your apartment, they stay for a little while, but you chase them out,they remind you that they’re only a phone-call away. You stumble to your bed, fightinggravity with each step as your head suddenly weighs a ton. A losing battle, your eyes wantto concede—in one last attempt to stay awake, you hit play on your phone. It’s the song you associate the most with me, it never stirred you like it did me, but you still found it intriguing. You think of the time I told you that I think a person’s second-favourite song tells a lot more about them, than their favourite.  You shot me a puzzling look; I follow up with ‘think about it, a person’s favourite song can change over the years, but who thinks ofchanging their second-favourite song’. You laugh, asking wouldn’t people just maketheir second-favourite song their previous favourite song, and so forth. I concede, andyou laugh more. You always found that exchange interesting—who thinks like that?You shut your eyes and wonder what my second-favourite song is.

[tiktaalic]

Thank you, your blog is refreshing in all this Jensen's bootlicking. Sometimes I fall into some "Nooo poor cis-straight white rich man, he tries his best UWU, he's been brainwashed by society :,,,( " too, reading your blog is a reality check.

And I swear LOL, the amount posts that frame him like the victim is hilarious, I'm used to "evil hellers ask Jensen about gays noooo" but after the last con I'm seeing a spike of "Poor Jensen, forced to endure Jared's homophobia :,,,,,,(". LOOOOOOOOOOOL.

We have to endure it, not him. Also he has the power to stop it.

i know i pull the southern card allllll the time but ive got multiple 70 yr old family members raised hardcore southern baptist in middle of nowhere texas or farms in kansas who are like. normal about gay people. if loretta can do it jensen ackles has it within himself to do it he just hasn't because he doesn't give a fuck !

i am feeling very tails_gets_trolled over awww poor jensen had to put up with jared's dumb answer and homophobia and couldn't say anything for the sake of his career :( bitch? poor ME who has to go thru hemming and hawing about well uh angels yknow they're not human so theirlove isnt rly yknow "gay" or "sexual" or "romantic"..... TWO!!!!!!!

[returnn-of-the-mac]

FO4 Romanced Companions (+Maxson) React: SS saying "I can't do this" before having a breakdown over something that seems so small.

I’m sorry this took so long! I honestly had some pretty bad writer’s block. I’ve been working on this on and off for several weeks. I was finally able to finish the last few companions though, so we’re golden! Please enjoy!

FO4 (❤️) Companions (+Nick, Deacon, & Maxson) React: Sole Having a Breakdown

Preston:

After walking in an uncomfortable silence for several hours, Preston decided to address it. He turned around to see Sole lagging behind.

“Babe, is everything alright?” the Colonel asked, concerned, “You haven’t been yourself today.”

Sole frowned and looked at the ground.

“[Name]?”

Sole lugged themself over to their lover and collapsed in his arms. Preston was surprised, but immediately composed himself.

“Shh, it’s okay,” he cooed, “Let it out.”

“I can’t do this!” Sole sobbed.

Preston held Sole and let them cry. A part of them wondered if he had overwhelmed them by asking them to help so many settlements back-to-back.

“[Name], I love you. And if you’re ever feeling down or overwhelmed, just know that I’m always going to be here for you.”

Sole mustered a smile and Preston gave them a gentle peck on the cheek.

“I’m glad to see you’re feeling better.”

Piper:

“Hey slowpoke! Hurry up,” the reporter teased, “I don’t have all day!”

Sole frowned and ignored the comment. They were too busy trying contain themselves. Unfortunately, the lack of an answer concerned Piper.

“Blue? Why so quiet? You always have a killer clapback.”

Sole— who could no longer hold back their tears— looked at the ground.

“I can’t do it.”

“Oh, Blue. Do what?” Piper asked, “Come here.”

The reporter wrapped her arms around her lover and held them close.

“It must be exhausting running around the Commonwealth 24/7. You need a break.”

Sole grunted and Piper shook her head.

“You’re not changing my mind. You need a break. Why don’t we do something fun? We can shop around Diamond City for a bit and then get some dinner?”

Sole eventually complied and the reporter beamed.

“Great! Oh man, this is so exciting! I don’t think I’ve ever been on an actual date with you, Blue!”

Cait:

Cait noticed the absence of her partner and turned around.

“Darlin?”

Sole had crumbled to the ground, tears streaming down their face.

“Ah, don’t ye start blubberin on me,” Cait whined.

Sole‘s face twisted.

“What’s the matter?”

“I can’t do this!” Sole burst, causing the redhead to shift uncomfortably.

Cait thought about what Sole had been doing lately, and immediately realized that Sole’s breakdown was stress-induced. The concerned redhead pulled her lover into her arms.

“Well, I have to give ye credit; I couldn’t even imagine runnin mission after mission. I’m sure it wears ye down.”

Sole nodded and Cait continued to hold them.

“I know I’m gonna sound like a damn hypocrite for sayin this, but you should focus on takin care of yerself. I love ye, and I’d hate to see ye run yerself into the ground.”

MacCready:

“Didn’t realize we’d be walking at turtle speed today,” MacCready called, “Maybe if you didn’t pick up every teddy bear you saw—”

He turned to see Sole looking down, shoulders slumped.

“[Name]?” The merc asked, concerned, “Are you…crying?”

Sole turned away from him.

“Aw come on, I was just teasing you,” MacCready reassured, wrapping an arm around their shoulder and pulling them close, “I don’t actually mind carrying your bears. I’ve got four on me as we speak.”

Sole looked at him, tears streaming down their face.

“I can’t do this!”

“Do what?”

Sole didn’t answer.

“Come on, I’m going to need some context here,” the merc pled, “Tell me what’s wrong, beautiful. I want to help you.”

Sole collapsed into their lover’s arms and began sobbing into his shoulder. MacCready held Sole, and it dawned on him that they might be having a stress-induced breakdown.

“[Name], you’ve been through so much. You need to take a break.”

Sole stared at their lover for a few moments before nodding in agreement.

“Why don’t we head back to Goodneighbor for a little while? We can get some drinks at the Third Rail and hang out with Hancock. I’m sure he’d be glad to see you.”

Sole, managing to crack a small smile, agreed, and the pair made their way toward the city.

Gage:

“Boss, why’re ya draggin your feet? Ya good?”

Sole didn’t answer. They weren’t sure they could speak without breaking down.

“Boss?”

Gage approached his lover cautiously, unable to figure out what was wrong.

“You can tell me if there’s somethin botherin you. I promise I won’t pick on ya like I do Mason because, yanno, I actually like you.”

With that, Sole threw themself into the Raider’s arms. He awkwardly held them as they cried into his chest.

“Hey, what’s the deal? Did someone mess with you? Do I gotta go kill somebody?”

Sole shook their head.

“I can’t do this!”

Gage cocked his head to the side, trying to figure out what Sole meant. After a few seconds, he finally spoke again.

“You stressed, babe,” he asked softly.

Sole nodded and to their surprise, Gage held them tighter.

“Yeah, I feel. It can be rough. But ya know what? You’re doin a hell of a good job. And I’m proud of ya. No shit.”

Sole looked up at him, and the Raider smirked.

“Now enough of this…er…mushiness. Let’s get back to business, yeah?”

Deacon:

Deacon noticed his partner’s absence and looked around. He spotted them a little ways out and and cupped his hands.

“Hey [name]! Why’re you moving so slow? Did you stub your toe or something?”

Sole looked up, but they weren’t smiling. Deacon knew something was wrong.

“C’mooon!” he pressed, approaching his lover and loosely throwing an arm around them, “Turn that frown upside down!”

Sole immediately started bawling and threw themself into their lover’s arms. The Railroad agent jumped a bit.

“Woah! Hey, are you alright? Was it something I said?”

Sole shook their head.

“I can’t do this!”

“[Name], it’s going to be okay,” Deacon stated, genuinely concerned, “You can talk to me, you know. I’m here for you!”

Sole continued to cry and Deacon stayed by their side the entire time, sympathetically rubbing their back.

“C’mon, you can get through this,” he reassured, “Are you stressed? Is that what the problem is?”

Sole nodded and Deacon thought for a moment.

“Well. Then how about we take a few days off? We can’t have you burning out!”

Sole looked at the ground.

“The world won’t burn to the ground if you relax for, like, 72 hours. Besides! We should do something fun. I think a date night is well overdue, babycakes.”

Sole rolled their eyes at the nickname, but liked the idea of having a fun little vacation with their lover.

Nick:

“Are you feeling alright, [name]? There’s something…off.”

Sole shook their head and Nick chuckled.

“Dear, I think you’re forgetting I’m a detective. I read body language for a living. Now please— if you’re comfortable, of course— would you mind telling me why you’ve been so quiet? Is there any way I can help you?”

Sole made eye contact with their lover and tears immediately began streaming down their cheeks.

“Honey?”

Sole sniffled and the detective opened his arms. Accepting the gesture, Sole latched onto their lover and cried into his jacket.

“I can’t do this.”

Nick gently rubbed Sole’s back and kissed the top of their head.

“Shh, it’s alright. Deep breaths, okay? Let’s try to calm down.”

Sole obeyed and tried to control their breathing.

“You’re obviously…stressed. Beyond that, even,” he commented, concerned, “Dear, you need to take care of yourself. Everyone needs a break, including you.”

Sole loomed up at their lover and he brushed aside strands of hair that were matted to their tear-soaked face.

“Why don’t we head back to Diamond City and have a relaxing little break, alright? We can stay at the agency. I’m sure Ellie will be delighted to see you again.”

Sole nodded and Nick looked relieved.

“Glad to see you’re onboard with this. Now how does Power Noodles for dinner tonight sound?”

Sole beamed and the detective gave them a quick kiss.

“Alright then. Lead the way.”

Curie:

“My love? Are you alright,” Curie called, backtracking toward Sole, “Are you fatigued?”

Sole shook their head, but Curie still looked concerned.

“Please, my dear, eef zomething is wrong I want to ‘elp you,” She stated, wrapping her arms around Sole, “‘ugging ees biologically good for ze mind, body, and zoul! Did you know?”

Sole immediately broke down and their lover held them tighter.

“Shhhh…” the synth soothed, rubbing Sole’s back, “Oh, [Madame/Moniessier]. I knew you were noyt yourzelf today.”

“I can’t do this.”

“Ah. You must be zo ztressed. I can’t even imagine.”

Sole continued to cry as their lover held them.

“But my dear. I ‘ave a zurprise for you.”

Sole let go of theirlover as she fished through her bag. After a few moments, she pulled out a flakey golden pastry with a red filling.

“You zaid you ‘ave a sweet tooth, [Madame/Moniessier], and I knew you were veeling down. Zo

I managed to make zome yummy tarberry tarts zis morning bevore you woke up!”

Sole looked down at the dessert, and then at their lover who was beaming. The tears of sadness quickly turned into tears of gratitude as they pulled Curie into a tight embrace.

“I’m pleased to zee zat you’re mood ‘as improved, my dear,” Curie exclaime, planting a kiss on Sole’s cheek, “I love you zo much!”

Hancock:

“Ya still back there, hot stuff?” Hancock chuckled, looking over his shoulder at his lover who was lagging behind.

Sole nodded and picked up their speed a bit. When the finally caught up to the ghoul they smiled, but their lover could tell something was off.

“You good, gorgeous?”

Sole nodded.

“You sure? I sense some pain behind those eyes.”

Sole knew the gig was up, and they immediately dropped the facade. They fell into Hancocks arms and bawled into his jacket.

“I can’t do this.”

Hancock frowned and held his lover close, rocking them slightly.

“It’s gonna be okay. You’ve just gotta...chill out a bit. Take a break. Relax.”

Sole looked up and the ghoul wiped away some stray tears. He then smiled.

“How about we head back to Goodneighbor, yeah? We can just chill out, do some chems, have a good time. You dig?”

Sole nodded and Hancock smirked.

“Excellent! That’s what I like do hear.”

Danse:

“…And at this pace we should reach our next checkpoint by 19:00.”

Danse turned around and noticed Sole lagging far behind. This was unusual.

“[Name]? Are you alright?”

Sole nodded and tried to force a smile, but their face immediately fell as tears cascaded down their face.

“I can’t do this!”

Danse felt an immediate pang of guilt.

“I’m sorry. Did I push you too hard?”

Sole shook their head and Danse frowned. He approached his lover and pulled them into a tight hug, rubbing their back to soothe them.

“You haven’t taken a break since you destroyed the Institute, have you?”

Sole muffled a ‘yes, I have’ into their lover’s chest, and Danse immediately pulled away.

He looked at Sole sternly.

“Don’t lie to me, soldier.”

Sole sighed in defeat; they knew they’d been caught. Danse frowned and enveloped them again.

“The checkpoint can wait until tomorrow. We can bivouac here for the night,” he stated, “You need to take a break.”

Sole looked up at him, as if about to argue, and he gave them a gentle peck on the nose.

“That’s an order.”

Maxson:

“How’re you holding up back there, Sentinel,” the Elder asked, concerned, “You have a distinct lack of energy today. I’m a bit worried.”

Sole tried to deny that anything was wrong, but their words got caught in their throat.

“If there’s anything I can do to make you feel better, please let me know.”

At that moment, Sole threw themselves into Maxson’s arms and started sobbing.

“Sent— [name]! What’s the matter? Why are you so upset?”

“I can’t do this!”

Maxson firmly held Sole’s shoulders and crouched to make direct eye contact with them.

“Whatever’s troubling you, [name], please let me know. I want to help you.”

Sole sniffled, but Maxson held their gaze.

“Is it stress-related?”

Sole nodded and Maxson closed his eyes. He pulled his lover into a firm embrace.

“I’m sorry. For making you do assignment after assignment. I understand you’re long overdue for some R&R, and I can respect that. Please take a rest. It’s painful to see a [man/woman] as strong as yourself fall apart.”

[robotclownindulgence]

Theoretically, all relationships on the lost light are speedrun mode considering these people are like millions of years old and confessed theirlove after like 5 years after first meeting

[whizzrs]

@theirlover I have a funny joke for u

[knight-twins-archive]

Monster Cookie approached the twins silently, lumbering through the croud "White, Dark! Oh look at how much you two have grown! You used to be so small!" They said, GG nodding along (@Ask-amonster-and-theirlover)

@ask-amonster-and-theirlover

Dark looked around for the person calling...then White tugged on their cape and pointed up.

“...huh...don’t meet many bigger than me...” Dark mumbled, looking up at the towering cookie.

“No, no we don’t...damn...you’re big...”

[theoceanduo]

"Your supposed to be the tallest cookie here, yet i still tower over you. Why are you cookies so short?" Monster wailed apon sight of Shark fin. Gg quietly slid off their back and dusted themselves off "Well maybe thats because you grew up with dragons instead of other cookies" She said (@ask-amonster-and-theirlover)

“It was never stated I was the tallest, nor do i believe I am… The tallest would be Millennial Tree…. Because she can become a tree and change size as she pleases….” Shark Fin looked up at the Monster and watched him with calm curiosity, the latter emotion rising as he saw the GG slide off.

“…It can be considered rude to insult someone’s height before even introducing yourselves…. What are your names..?” The berserker questioned as he stared at the smaller cookie curiously, before turning to look at the slightly taller Monster cookie.

“…And our height difference is not that large…”

@ask-amonster-and-theirlover