I Want A Super Sticks Update

more lifesteal textposts!

Ok, looking even closer and you’ll find that Yellow pulled away from the guy, almost knocking him to the ground, and so they punched him in the face.

But still…my boy🥺😭

I was today years old when I found out while rewatching the vid for a fanfic,

They literally punched Yellow😭😭😭

Omg

Okay, but consider this, since I'm just a bit crazy and we adore Second like he's our own child-

The way Chosen is seen, like in those sayings of black and white, he'd be gray. Not good, not bad. In the middle, with his own beliefs(like Technoblade). He's not a specifically good or bad character.

On the other hand, we have Dark. Completely evil. Bad from all angles, only mission is to destroy.

When it comes time for them to right their wrongs and turn themselves in for the better, this difference truly shows.

Dark, the person most opposite from good, has a pretty easy time changing to be less evil. This is due to the fact he's a complete opposite of good. All he has to do is flip the switch.

Then there's Chosen. Chosen is closer to good, but because he's a set middle of it, it's not as easy. He can't just flip the switch to be good, he's gotta do more. Seek out his own evil parts and replace them one by one. Keep his good parts and make sure they're in check. But it's not easy.

Because of this, Chosen may envy Dark. He may just absolutely hate his friend just because he has it easier, he doesn't have to worry as much, or fret about simple things like Chosen does.

You know...cause I'm just sick in the head.

oh. i was summoned. well, i ain't got much

ima do the paragraph so you kinda understand

"She dropped the stick on the ground and continued walking, following their only lead. They came to what looked like a large bush. leaves and thorns wrapped around hard branches, creating a tightly held together fortitude of foliage. Stronger than the bonds between any of the groups of siblings. Or is that so?"

i have no one to summon. i literally have no friends on tumblr but the one who summoned me-

*cries in a corner*

Last line challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like). 

Tagging all my favourite people in this god forsaken blue hellsite (still better than twitter)

No pressure tag, obviously because I know some of you who don't write but I just wanted to tag you for the funsies, and because I love you

@apolloniosofrhodes

@alpinefury

@artemisdesari-blog

@iprefertheterminsane

@ellietheasexylibrarian

@nateneedssleep

@eom-02

@homohomohoe

@captainmaxatx

I am doing this myself because no one tagged me, thus I am free to ignore all rules. Here have this, which is my last paragraph:

"maybe there's a hell and a heaven. If so she hopes that down under isn't as bad as they made it out to be.

Maybe she'll be reincarnated. In that case she would love to be a cat. They seem so happy and loved and self assured. Everything she wasn't in her brief life.

Maybe there's nothing. She really fucking hopes so. To become a speck of dust, floating in the great nothingness. No hurt no pain. On the other hand there would be no joy either, but compared to this? The slow drudge of days until the inevitable? Yeah. Nothing sounds real fucking good

Or maybe, she thinks as a vaguely humanoid-faced truck rushes towards her, she is about to be isekai-ed. Because that sure as fuck looks like truck-kun.

And that is the last thought of the woman before her consciousness drifted among the planes of existence.

Her pastry, half eaten, rolls in the dirt as the truck driver desperately calls for an ambulance and a bystander performs a futile CPR"

I was today years old when I found out while rewatching the vid for a fanfic,

They literally punched Yellow😭😭😭

Omg

RAHHHHH fan fic :P

you have no clue.

YHS!Grian/Xelqua: I wish I could control wasps and bees to sting my enemies.

Xisuma: You’re too young to have enemies.

YHS!Grian/Xelqua: You don’t even know.

Okay we have a schedule guys. Tuesdays. Thursdays. Sometimes saturdays, and probably sundays.

Ok, so i have decided that for this one-shot im swapping his name situation. Xelqua is his birth name, Grian is his witness protection name that he doesn't get till later.

277 Words

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Xisuma had been in the past for around a week now? And it wasn’t that bad, honestly. The worst thing had been getting used to the way everything used to be. 

He was living in some small house with three teenagers, Taurtis, Sam, and Xelqua. Sam is the one who let him stay at their house. Which Xisuma admittedly did find a bit weird, but the other two didn’t look stressed, so he just went with it.

Currently, he is alone in the house with Xelqua, a young teen; he thinks the boy is around 16. He has fluffy wings that are obviously too large for him, and Xisuma thinks he is adorable! ANYWAY! The other two had rushed out of the apartment an hour ago, claiming it was'school-related’ although it definitely looked like Sam had a knife in his back pocket. 

Whatever, Xisuma was sitting on the sofa watching some David Attenborough documentary about bugs and whatnot. Xelqua had just been wandering around the house, doing random chores, so Xisuma didn’t notice when he turned around and the boy was leaning on the back of the sofa, deeply invested in the current segment about bees. 

The boy sighed, “I wish I could control bees and wasps so I could make them sting my enemies..” The comment itself made Xisuma extremely confused, mostly because Xelqua looked so serious. Xisuma just smiled, offering the boy a comforting pat on the shoulder. “You’re too young to have any proper enemies.”

Xelqua just mumbled something inaudible, folding over the sofa. “Pardon.?” Xisuma smiled.

“You don’t even know the start of it.” The boy repeated, sinking his head into the pillows.

I refuse

wormhole

reblog the money pigeon for a financially stable future

@dynamic-k I totally called this like…a while ago

GUYS I-

I just woke up and i saw this-

IV BEEN FOR THIS ALL MY LIFE !!! IM CRYING -