My Favorites Characters In Undertale Are Chara And Frisk, The Others Are Cool, But Chara And Frisk Are

Get back really did make me feel sorry for George tho because although some of his issues could be self inflicted, overall it’s clear he felt both underestimated and overestimated simultaneously which must be frustrating because on one hand you want to and feel like you can contribute but you’re constantly getting shut down and on the other hand you feel like you’re being asked to do things that are waaay above your skill level but ur not being listened to.

All this being said I do think he was a bit checked out emotionally which didn’t make it easy for the others to communicate w/ him either like I keep thinking back to that moment where George is like “we need Eric Clapton” and John says “we need George Harrison.”

He just kinda disengaged bc he felt it was better to not try at all than try and fail and I can completely empathise with that but I wish he could see that John and Paul were trying to support him more than he thought yk

The Lorax 2012 movie looks like an hallucination

When i watch this movie i have the impression that i'm using drugs.

The scenes in that movie they look like they are from dreams, the character also are from dreams, i already dreamed with Ted and sometimes he comes back, sometimes a man who looks like The Onceler also appears.

Now the penny has sunk in for me, Germany has really always been alone and will be for longer

Untitled One Shot

This is a snippet of a long one-shot I’m writing, imagining what would have happened if Germany was definitely not HRE and in fact now a day there were 3 Germanic brothers: Prussia, HRE and Germany (I’m NOT trying to be historically accurate here by any means). HRE would have gone back to Italy, and Germany would have met Italy as “his brother boyfriend”. 

“Good Morning Germany”  a musical, energetic voice grated against his ears, and Germany winced as he walked in the kitchen, realising the only other nation already awake in the house was North Italy.

Unusual, as the Italian was usually the last one up when he slept over. 

Italy seemed to be cooking breakfast. The entire kitchen had a mouthwatering smell of croissants, there was a jar of Nutella on the counter, and the Southern European Nation was working on some scrambled eggs. 

“Good Morning Italy” He replied politely, trying his best to not show how much he regretted walking in the kitchen at that very moment.

“Would you like some eggs?” Italy asked, adding what looked like bacon (Pancetta his brain corrected him, Italians do not eat bacon) to the eggs.

Germany wanted to say no, and was about to, when his stomach made a loud grumble. The food smelled amazing. Italy was not a perfectionist in many things, but damn he could cook anything. 

Italy laughed at the sound. Musically, wonderfully, lifting his amber eyes to meet Germany’s light blue ones. A beautiful smile lit up his whole face. Germany immediately moved his gaze away from him. He could feel his cheeks starting to redden. 

Italy did not wait for an answer, and quickly grabbed a plate from the kitchen cabinets to serve the German some eggs. Somehow he even pulled out freshly squeezed apple juice.  “My favorite” Germany thought bitterly. He hated how the Italian knew him so well. But how could he not? He practically lived at their place.

“Here we go” Italy pushed a plate of perfectly scrambled eggs with pancetta and cheese, a piece of fresh baked bread and a glass of apple juice towards him.

Germany sat by the marble kitchen counter, eyes still avoiding the Italian at all cost.

“Danke schön” he murmured, starting to eat. Delicious. 

“Why are you up so early?” He asked, sounding more accusatory than he meant to. Italy did not seem to mind his tone.

“Your brother has been working so hard this past month. He has been so busy managing all the EU meetings and the upcoming Holiday events… I wanted to spoil him on his first day off” Italy replied sweetly, turning  on the heat under the coffee moka. “I’ll bring him his favorite breakfast in bed to start the day right”

Germany felt his own throat tighten, and he drank the apple juice quickly to think of any answer. “That’s…” He struggled for words “… nice” he concluded uncertainly. Gosh was he always this lame in the morning? “I hope so” Italy beamed, like he just complimented him with great enthusiasm rather than the monotone he used instead. The moka whistled. Italy poured 3 cups of espresso, putting one next to Germany’s apple juice.

“Well I’m off! Have a great run” Italy wished him warmly, pulling out the croissants from the oven and setting all the ready food on a platter before starting to head out of the kitchen.

Germany did not reply, but let his gaze linger on the retreating form of the Italian.

Really those short pyjama pants did nothing to hide his lean, long legs. 

Lean, long legs that were walking straight to his brother’s bedroom…

He swallowed a piece of bread, feeling himself blush again and forcing his gaze back to the eggs.

He was not hungry anymore. Let me know what you think. PS- English is NOT my first language. I welcome all grammar correction as long as you’re polite about it ;)

That is! That's the dynamic we were searching!

Rejection//Knowing You - 1/2

Post that this comic is based on under cut!

betty and her he/him wife simon

My Kid!Germany Fanart from Hetalia i draw years ago.

It's an edgy fanart made on paper, the context would be in a fanfiction that I didn't finished.

This is so stupid yet I am so pleased with it

I heard about Night Vale while watching Hedgehog's nonsense video from months ago, so not really a fan or had listened to it before but the existence is known

"who even is cecil" get real

can't get over after everything they saw, simon's response is just "we'll find a crown to curse me in the right way." like here we have a universe that proves there is no happy ending for ice king & that the only way for him to find anything close as ice king is to make someone else miserable and yet its just. well there has to be a better crown. meanwhile marshall & gary are having their own little meet cute in fionna's apartment like turns out you CAN be happy in a world without magic and all you need to do is go grocery shopping with your friends!!

(The art isn't mine)

Sometimes I have the feeling that we are missing something or many things, I already missed many stuffs in the past and it's late to came back, i don't want to miss anything again.

I really ask myself what happened with fandom culture after 2015, everything seems so distant from the early 2010's world.