Love how I just finished one complicated project (an animatic) have a couple other complicated projects (glass paintings, regular paintings and cards to give for Christmas) and am now starting a new complicated project (creating my own game with a custom story and graphics despite never doing video game graphics before)
Anyways I’ll continue spending all my time scrolling on this app and reading orv while complaining how busy I am to my friends
„A minute ago… I saw a positively wonderful sight. A Human and a Vampire were laughing together… as if they were truly enjoying themselves!“ - Roland
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hello character who is desperate to be a good person; i want to play a game. in front of you is the one person you will never be able to save. you have the rest of your life to make peace with this. there are no defined repercussions if you fail, but we both know you're going to attempt to win regardless. your time starts now
Au fucking revoir Mister Prince
Team 7 || Making of Live Spectacle Naruto (2017)
I’m without ao3 and I’m so busy just thinking about this fic and how the characters interact in it and I’m not okay. I’m so close to turning towards fanfiction.net instead of the physical books I should be reading.
Going feral over "this is a love story" because it so is.
How could the Narrator tear a god in two and expect them not to love each other? Not to love the first thing they knew that wasn't them, not to love that lost part of themself? Maybe it's because hating yourself is such a human thing, it's impossible to imagine a being torn in two loving its lost parts. Even when they're not perfect. Especially when they're not perfect.
Even when you get the worst outcome on a route, or one of the vessels with so many reasons to be angry, The Shifting Mound still loves The Long Quiet because they're gods, and death is to them what a paper cut is to us and this too shall pass and she loves him through all of it.
They are everything. They can be as good as they can be bad. They can love each other and hurt each other and those things are rarely mutually exclusive. They can meet afterwards and talk with kindness. There isn't a single part of them that doesn't have the potential to be something better. There isn't a single part of them that doesn't have the potential to be something worse. They're the same entity. Theyre the only different being the other has ever known. This is a love story.