If I were a cat I would spend most of my time sat upon the windowsill. My body would lay on those few inches of wood, my limbs outstretched and my mind an empty sheet of paper. The sun would warm me as I napped, beams of light seeping through my fur and kissing my skin with my mother's love. As it rained my ears would prick up and take in the melody like it was all they were meant to do.
This windowsill would give me every comfort I would want and could ever need. And with all my heart I wish that could be my world -- a cat sat on a windowsill with nature a breath away.
I need someone to sit Yanqing down and tell him that he should not feel so bad about being on a “losing streak” because taking on a former Sword Champion, a Stellaron Hunter and a past High Elder’s reincarnation is like taking on level 90 bosses when you’re only still about level 50.
You have a better chance than most people, but you’re still going to lose. Ain’t nothing wrong with that, it just means you need to keep grinding.
FLOWEY FANCLUBBERS MAKE SOME NOISE
"The first to betray me was a god... my creator.... my mother"
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HE WAS A BABY HE WAS FUCKING HELPLESS SHE JUST ABANDONDED HIM HE GOT BETRAYED THREE FUCKING TIMES AND DOTTORE USED HIM OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN HE COMMITED MURDER FOR A REASON HE LATER FOUND OUT WAS A LIE AND HE FELT SO FUCKING BAD HE TRIED TO LITERALLY ERASE HIMSELF FROM EXISTENCE IN HOPES THEY WOULD COME BACK BUT INSTEAD HE HAD TO RELIVE ALL THOSE MEMORIES AND QUITE LITERALLY FIGHT HIS PAST AND NOW HAS TO LEARN TO LIVE WITH HIMSELF AGAIN
touch starved
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