Mulandi - -MULANDI

The angst 😔

Rumours say:

"The Ramshackle mansion used to be a dorm with only two students who were one once"

"Not so long ago too! A monster and a magicless human, inseparable they were, and so many tragedies they faced, seven overblots"

"They say that there was an eighth one, this was the one who took their life, and the last one in Night Raven, the reign of overblots was stopped by a magicless human and their monster... at the cost of their life... taken by the same monster they loved"

"That's just a rumor tho"

"A sad one"

"That probably is just a made up story"

"Yeah... wanna scare the 1th years with it tho?"

"Hell yeah dude!"

That's what the students say, what they don't notice is how diferent the collage is at this age.

They don't ask why there's a therapist being hired for NRC and how rigid their contract is, bided by a powerful unique magic, sealed in the deeps of a grave in the same building the story revolves around.

Noone questions why every dorm has more bonding activities instead of competitive ones, between themselves and their "rivals", all promoted by the head of the house Alsim.

Noone asks why every year there's a gathering between very old students, all always there, some grumpier than others, but even those are open to listen and many advises to give.

Noone sees seven specific guest always passing by a grave in the abandoned building leaving flowers behind, each year is the same, but noone bothered to ask

However, there's a story the paintings sometimes tell, of a magicless student who didn't belong to this world, their roommate monster, their friends and allies, and how in the end, they could go back home even if it was in a painful way.

The way I wonder where the rest of the chapter went before the realization that I WROTE the whole thing crashes down on me 😭

Me, reading my own unfinished fic: This is so good. I hope the author updates soon.

Prompt #1103

"Stop following me."

"Oh, do you want me to walk beside you? Maybe hold hands with you?"

This is how the Marcoses and Dutertes manipulated Filipinos into forgetting our own history and whitewashed their crimes and human rights injustices.

Citizens like the caller -- Josh, who sold us out for 2.5 Million Pesos a year.

Fuck you, Josh. Hindi ka Pilipino. Wag mong sabihin a job's a job kung ang trabaho mo ay nakatulong sa paglimot ng libo-libong namatay at tinorture sa rehimen ng mga Marcos at Duterte.

Werewolf: *transforming* You have to go, now! I don’t want you to see me like this…

Human s/o: Don’t push me away! I’m not afraid of you!!

Werewolf: No no I’m just really dumb as a wolf and I don’t want you to see me bark at a mirror for two hours 

Lovely words from latin to describe nature

Imber : a rain shower

Solis Occasum : the setting of the sun

Lux Brumalis :  the light of winter

Aurora Borealis : morning light from the north

Apricus : full of sunlight 

Crepusculum : twilight

Umbra : darkness

HELP ME?!

SOMEONE JUST HACKED MY TWITTER ACCOUNT. WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL TWITTER??

I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO. IF Y’ALL HAVE TWITTER PLEASE REPORT IT. THE ACCOUNT IS Imnotcjbish

They changed the name to LYAR.ETH

UGH PLEASE REPORT IT

When I'm imagining an angst scenario in my head and I accidentally hurt my own feelings in the process.

Really love how this generation turned the tables and created this situation where instead of people being scared of cryptids, the cryptids are dead terrified of horny humans.

"You foolish human, I'm going to eat you!"

"Alright, I'm down for it, eat me monster daddy"

"What the fuck"