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friendly reminder that i’ve rebooted over here !
ya this is an archive now.
aw shit, here we go again
bold of you to assume i die
@ god: plz give us prime 4 content this year
i saw the bumblebee movie and im soft
k i sleep
You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.
Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)
“ — I’ve missed you. ”
SHE ARRIVES LIKE A DAWN ; a steady wave of light and warmth , gentle vibrance in her cheeks and a ringing laugh of delight . “ john .” the hunter speaks his name like a blessing , like a cry of triumph . and there is a victory here — a simple one , yes , but a victory nonetheless . they are alive , they are here , they are together . at last .
there is much samus cannot , will not mention . glory and ruin that will pass without record , trophies and scars that will be forgotten . she does not say : the thought of you is the light that i carried through the darkest corners of the cosmos . she does not say : i have met poets who sang hymns older than the stars , and though their harmonies resonated with such intensity that i felt i would shatter , they could not touch my heart as you do . she does not say : i would cross the infinite stretch of stars to be at your side , i would warp space and time until it trembled and shattered in my grip if only to see you again . these are things do not need to be spelled out by hand or tongue to be known ; they are truths , absolutes like a fundamental force , and they sit in the way her hands rest upon him and how her eyes seem aglow with a joy that belongs only with him . “ i know the feeling , ” her words are light and melodic , the teasing touch overwhelmed by affection seeping into every word . “ i’ve missed you too. ”
hey i make jokes about how much samus loves her armor and how cool it is but the connection she has with her powersuit is incredibly innate and intimate?? the cultural and emotional significance of it aside, it’s not a suit of lifeless metal, it’s a complex bio-mechanical device that, when equipped, functions as a extension of herself, both in body and mind. it’s essentially a second skin and is such an intrinsic part of her identity that wearing it isn’t a matter of ‘comfort’ so much as it is a matter of feeling whole.
… but far more terrible is to admit it . ” / / indie revan of star wars : legends as written by rené . est 2013 .
listen dark samus looks great in smash god she’s beautiful and i love all the little details in her animations but she’s wasted as an echo character and nintendo knows that and is letting us down
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Rest In Peace Elizabeth Peña
so i found my metroid/halo crossover fanfic from 2009 (aka: when i was fucking twelve) and there’s a comment on it from 2016 asking when the next update is coming out.
ngl the most important part of getting back on samus is submitting stuff to metroidheadcanons so i can feel validated
me, realizing i missed writing: o worm?
i picked up my super metroid game after a bit and i dont remember where the fuck i am