the beloved
Made a spruce pun and died to a creep immediately after let’s go
“dm may i have permission to make a joke?” “if you say the song is wonderwall i Will kill you.” “………..nevermind.”
Micah-10 & Mihaylova
On fwhips stream a few days ago sausage said that Eddie had a bad leg, and it was “war injuries”
Now I know he may have just been playing around
But it’s real to me now
Time to write horrible angst about Sausage reuniting with Eddie and seeing his injury and blaming himself
I just… Nothing… Watch to the end…
Rag and Bone- Human
Keep on trolling in the free world
Can we just imagine Eddie’s reaction, after finally reuniting with Sausage, only for an 11ft god to come over with a little child who’s calling his, basically, adoptive son ‘Papi’, and Sausage calling the god ‘Thunder Daddy’ whilst the two make questionable jokes.
I just wanna see that.
Sanctuary had once been nothing but a dream. A fantasy forged by a family in need. A place without fear or harm or loneliness.
Sausage remembered how he used to cling to Eddie's words, how he used to spend hours listening to his father figure‘s dreams, only to spend the rest of the days building on these ideas in his own mind.
And now he was standing in it and he couldn‘t find the words to describe just how perfect it was. The buildings looked like home, but more colourful and welcoming. Everything screamed for his family, everything was built in their memory and filled him with pure pride.
He missed his family. He missed his old life, if only because he had them back then. He wished for a life in which he could be reunited with them once more, but kept moving all the same, kept walking, kept working.
Working to make this place how they would‘ve wanted it. Working to make it a place in which no one would have to be scared, or hungry, or lonely.
Sometimes Sausage thought about whether what he was doing was selfish, whether he only built this place to feel closer to his family, whether the only reason he took in family after family, healed villager after villager, was to make himself sleep calmer.
But with every hour he spent helping his people, with every night spent sitting at a crying child‘s bedside it became clearer and clearer that he wasn‘t only doing it for himself.
Sure, he was doing it in the name of his family, in the name of his father and their legacy, but he wasn‘t doing it because he owed it to them-
He did it because it was the right thing to do, because no one should have to go through the pain he endured and because the people that already did deserved to have a second chance, a place to call home after they lost their old homes.
And if that was what his family would‘ve wanted, if it helped Sausage feel a little less lonely in this world, then that was an additional upside, one he could very well live with.
Needless to say, I am HORRIFIED.
I seriously do not care who you are. But in the UK right now, they’re considering doing the exact same thing as America and removing the right for people with uteruses to have an abortion. I’m not going to sugarcoat it. It is fucked up, and if we do not act now, the human right to abort will be removed.
Please, please add your signature if you can. We’re working to get 100k signatures at least for the petition to be considered in the House of Commons
https://petition.parliament.uk/petitions/619334
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