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so embarrassing to get obsessed with your own oc but it doesn't fuel you creatively or motivate you at all you just sort of sit there. like yeah I've been thinking a lot about blorbo from my mind. no images of them exist in the world and they have maybe 3 personality traits so far. I would rather die than attempt to write about them. I've spent the last 48 hours rotating them in my brain though

I want to hug you so bad nowwwwww

But I am real short, plus I have fever so wouldn't be a good idea, plus would be completely awkward from as you said stranger, I will respect a god personal space really. I would like to say many things, but I am afraid the terms I want to use wouldn't fit for a mighty godly entity, like the word "cute" or something like that, I will avoid bother your patience with such word if you don't like them

Hello mighty Lord Beerus! This is me! Well, not quite me, actually not at all, I am really shy about showing my real face, but I hope it's enough

Well, just wanted to say that you are my favourite God of destruction! The absolute number one! And I absolutely love you, like a lot, truly a lot, I do since the first time I seen you, which are passed 7 years since that day, anyway, I know I am a simple mortal and I got no chance to have a liking back, like, not even a bit, but is ok, if you love someone, you have to let it go, I will always support you in everything! You will always have my cheer up!

"Well now, aren't you the peculiar one? Not many mortals choose to approach me upon realizing who I am, and yet I seem to bring more comfort to you than any sense of fear or worry." No, it wasn't that, they said they loved him. Clearly not a statement to be accepted when they had been nothing but a stranger to him, and more importantly, they said they were letting go of their feelings towards him. He had met many supporters throughout his life, those who was sycophants, deranged followers, religious leaders and even those who attempted to emulate his method of destruction.

This mortal was nothing like that, merely wanting to get something off their chest.

Honestly, it seemed like they had been thinking about this for quite some time, and only now did they get the chance to confess anything to him. It was bold, and while he couldn't reciprocate the feelings of someone he hadn't known, they had earned his respect in one aspect.

As such, a nod of approval is given.

"...You're more mature than most of the fans of mine I've met. Hardly any one of them would be willing to demonstrate a willingness to let go."

Are you in love with Beerus?

Well, I do for many reasons, the main one is that the first time I seen him, that was on a December of 2016 (at least in Italy) I was young and I was on a reaaally hard time, basically depressed, and he was the only thing that was making me happy and not bringing me to the point of taking drastic decisions, eventually I ended deeply love him with all myself and I still do nowadays

Plus an apology to all the draw requests, I got a fever, is hard to do anything at the moment

Thanks for the question!

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me

sometimes responding to media you like is articulate and sometimes it is microwave noises and static fizz

yall ever just have the scariest most earth shattering dream that when you wake up you’re like “tf was that??” because it was about something you’d never do in your entire life and it scares the shit out of you to think about actual doing it

Here lies *reenacted* she is a very good girl and I love you so much.

Here lies Asia. They are not going to be able to make it.

i’m being so normal about my f/os source material (lying)

BSD textposts but they’re all Poe

This is totally me

Be proud of the dumb, little thing you wrote, just because you wanted to write a dumb, little thing. Your writing doesn't need to be serious and award-winning for you to be proud of it.

every time…

"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.

Dominic Sessa you have bewitched me mind body and soul

i love telling people "godspeed" it adds so much weight and dignity to everything i'll say it to a friend driving cross country or a coworker grabbing lunch from the corner store like good luck bitch!! may the road rise to meet you and the wind be at your back!!!

Severe coping. They got married horikoshi told me he was j joshing around

this is me btw, if you even care

Someone has to

Me: *strapped to a chair in a cold interrogation room with a middle aged man pacing back and forth*

Him: *projects a picture of Sam and Frodo on to the wall* What is their relationship?

Me: Their ship is valid and very cute, but we should also consider the idea that their admiration and respect for one another is a deep, platonic bond. Love doesn't always have to be romantic, and it is important for men to be able to express their platonic care for one another in a way that toxic masculinity doesn't currently allow.

Him: Okay *projects a picture of Legolas and Gimli* what's their relatio-

Me: They're fucking.

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I’m not over it

feel free to cite the deep magic to me witch i was there when it was written but my memory is like REEEEALLY shitty