#you dont see me

[cockroachparty]

to everyone who has their sso usernames visible on here and frequent night star... I see you.

[mermaidinthecity]

You Don't See Me by Josie & The Pussycats

[fireyfruityplanetmars]

He called me pretty 🥺🥺🥺

[kikun]

@ragingtdes said ; he's fallen asleep on the grass next to where akihiko was sitting. post spars like theirs, one would think that he might have passed out from injury, or exhaustion, but he seemed to be quite content, forehead leaning into the wanderer's thigh.

The breeze is bittersweet that evening. It runs through Childe's hair, causing fibres to flutter softly and the Wanderer is too preoccupied with staring to notice he had been gazing at him. If he were caught, the logical response was already set in mind —  ❝ I was watching to make sure you didn't wake up and dispose of me in my sleep. ❞ Because of course, Childe was capable of taking care of the enemy in their slumber. Then again, knowing him, he'd find it less than thrilling and would perhaps wait until their eyes snapped WIDE in bewilderment, mixing with fear and trepidation as he would loom above, shrouded in darkness whilst wearing a frenzied expression.

Though here, as he rests peacefully, Childe displays the youth of an ordinary person. It is almost pleasant with how relaxed he appears. Serene comes to mind. As Akihiko continues in his daze, he rests his chin in the palm of his hand, anchoring to observe the Harbinger with less strain on his joints. His knee will inevitably gain a temporary dent from how his elbow presses in, but it is a sacrifice he is willing to make.

It is odd, thinking about it now, for Childe to lower his guard so freely. He'd often noticed how he'd been kept on his toes at every twist and turn, never once faltering when it came to scouting out his surroundings or being alert lest there be an attacker in the shadows waiting to slice his pretty throat. Yet, here he resides, breathing with the rise and fall of calm waves lapping along the shore.

Had they not earlier threatened each other? Was there not the premise that lives were on the line?

It aches Akihiko if he mulls it over for too long.

Slowly, there is the dawning realisation that Childe is not only sleeping beside him, but he is sleeping ON him. Traces of disgust should be his reaction ( he knows ), but as the wind sifts through his hair again, the Wanderer is compelled to drag fingers through ginger locks.

They are surprisingly soft to the touch.

What a trivial thing.

He works his hand free and lectures himself to never commit such an act again. It will stay a secret between himself and the night. Instead, his attention drifts to the sky, replacing his observation watch on the Fatui Harbinger for the sight of the pearl in the black sea. Gleaming brighter than the freckles of twilight.

As a sound bubbles, he learns he finds the quiet snores leaving the younger is not as irritating as he'd believed them to be and he argues that he simply cannot find it in himself to shove him off. Since the last thing he wants is for Childe to awaken. That would be worse than him in his current dozing state.

❝ Idiot. ❞ He mutters, unsure whether he is referring to Childe or himself.

[gontroublevt]

That they, spin, slowly

You won't believe your eyes,

Ten thousand naked guys

that means… twenty thousand cocks…

[pangur-and-grim]

one thing that took me embarrassingly long to learn is "sometimes when people say things, they will not be true."

I used to tell people about this revelation and they'd be like yeah.....duh.....but like, why wouldn't my base assumption be that you're communicating to me in a straightforward manner. anyway, I get scammed a lot.

[fanaticalthings]

Bruce Wayne except he texts like an ominous boomer

wdym you can't tell if he's threatening them?

Based on this post by @mysterycitrus :)

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Happy birthday, Tim 🥰

[mychemicalbrromance]

Guys ive been reading peak

[florafound]

oh i never pinned my pinned post on this blog rip - did i even MAKE a pinned post ???? let's find that oof

[druid-for-hire]

[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]

a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”

[mutualcombat]

*bites ur scruff*

[full on twitter]

[diadraws]

so, theres a cartoon. but, get this: i've drawn the characters as weird animals. i bet youve never seen me do that before

[cryptocism]

"just as I did, in 1983."

you'd never know my favourite parts of the show are the fucked up insane bits when my first instinct is to draw the cheesiest thing imaginable

[novaneondream]

it’s our turn to make you smile

[tawnysoup]

Their POV

[ciderjacks]

dad issues

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(I think they were all fundamentally affected by what they saw and just collectively decided not to share the upsetting details)