You Can Hate Yourself All You Want But The World Is Beautiful And It Welcomes You

friendship arc,mentorship or a secret third thing

You know that whole trope where like, the protagonists get teleported up into the aliens’ spaceship or base or whatever and the alien appears to them only it doesn’t appear as it really looks like but rather, since it doesn’t want to scare the protagonists, it takes the form of something we find familiar and pleasing and is like, “I look like your dad or whatever–is this form okay?” Like I think about that trope a lot and I think like, what if the alien couldn’t pick out a form via telepathy and only had earth media to try and decide what form would scare its human guests least and be accepted almost immediately and honestly the more I think about it the more options for what form that might be are just really fun to me.

“I have chosen the form of your earth playwright and composer Lin-Manuel Miranda–do not be afraid. I come in peace.”

“Greetings. I am Glofnorbo of the cloud you call the ‘Pegasus Nebula.’ I have scanned your earth media from afar and empirically decided that you would find the form of the one known as Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson most pleasing. I have come to confer with your leaders.” 

“Do not be panic. I come in peace. I have assumed the form of your insectoid demigoddess ‘Hatsune Miku’ so that we may communicate peacefully without my true form horrifying you.” 

since the trailer confirmed Lucius is alive my theory that he was kept buoyant by his wooden finger grows ever stronger

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clocked this entire website

whenever i reach this danmed gimmick blog i know its time to stop scrolling

Nightly Bedrock :)

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day one of inktober: teeth

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bonding with friends over your favourite fictional little guys

What is rhe if why but also no cs dont ageee yeah?

indeed yes