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he / him | silly guy who has silly interests

[myuminji]

brushbuddy fashion week

mandatory report to the watchful eye

[seokoto]

doodle of #them based on the new ep. they are genuinely going to be the death of me

[leeinpluto]

they need

[hazelnutsummer]

Spring with you

[mmoycho]

bro thinks he's playing pokemon

ft. my post invis knight design

[phospoet]

Escape.

[specificallygrowndaikon]

the shit i do for these guys

[ama-a93]

odysseyduo has me in a chokehold

[lovelyhsiao]

i hope we both die

[luvvybee]

DRINK ME!!

[gleaming-glasses]

Some Nathan and Abaddon from Haunted Hotel.

[kyudraws]

tobias...

[viorel-lette]

Dollfaced | by Jamma (@Jambound on X)

Death is a reprieve. Shadow Milk will not be granted it again.

[Major spoilers and tears and coping below ]

Haha three brush strokes to the right, amirite guys? WRONG IT'S TWO TO THE LEFT *SOBS AND SCREECHES IN PURE AGONY* Oouhhhh my shaylas,,, my delusional happy ending,,, my sanity deteriorating while making this silly comic,,,

Saw some really cool fanart on twt and though jamma wrote an Awakened PV and Fount oneshot AU– WHAT DID I JUST READ INSTEAD 😭???? I got lured guys,,, lured I tell you,,, and me thinking I was prepared for the angst after reading the tags but jamma does not play with those things and OUWGH—

Started feeling the sad stuff on Smilks part, chocked on our diva queen Golden Cheese's decision on BSpice and started tearing at Mystics.

"MyStiC flOur cOoKie Had aLwAys enjoYed sunSets"— YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE MYSTIC FLOUR ENJOYS???? Turning cookies into flour. This line turned ME into flour AUOGHSBEJK-

Sugar's part just made it sadder and Silent was blissfully protected from the horrors by not being released yet and therefore not having enough lore to sob about. They may not be spared next time.

By my powerful delusional rays and for the betterment of my sanity, I'm here to tell you guys that none of that actually happened and Smilky just had a not so silly nightmare, forgot about it afterwards and got up with his usual crazy happies and joys and went to the ivory pagoda with Nilla (whom he has a healthy relationship with) where all the ancients and beasts (whom are also friendsies with each other) were having a family picnic, including the minions and where BSpice got some therapy for his destructive depressies and Mystic flour could control the sun so she could enjoy 2717369948720 billion sunsets with Haetae and Sugar is concious and actually happy and also Silent is present and happy and also everyone's happy 🥰🤗🥰.

Okay crashout and delusions aside, I hope you guys liked this little comic thing I made from the tears I felt too greatly ^^ I'll be off to share my sorrows on the dark birdie app now

[And another note!! The gorgeous little poem I used above is by Althea Davis ]

[thepalladium1]

two introverts that can kill you except one cries when you look at them and you cry when the other looks at you

[sp00kymellonn]

meeting a quiet chatty cat

[yuurei20]

Riddle Info Compilation part 28: The Rules and Vil

There are 810 rules at Heartslabyul (In Japanese 8 can be pronounced “hah” while 10 can be pronounced “toh”, and in katakana hah + toh = ハート, which means “heart”), and Riddle can recite them all.

He expects even people who are not students at NRC to know “at least a hundred of them. At LEAST.”

Rule 6, No fighting on campus Rule 23, One must never bring a cat to a formal affair Rule 53, When something is stolen from you, you must take it back! Rule 89, Never eat a tart without the Queen’s permission Rule 124, When you get soaking wet, you must dry off with a run im the ocean Rule 153, No black tea at night? (a little vague) Rule 186, Never eat a hamburger on Tuesday Rule 228, Flowers in gardens must never be picked on Wednesdays Rule 249, Flamingo caretakers are to don pink attire Rule 256, No drinking honey-sweetened lemonade after 8pm Rule 271, One must leave the table within fifteen minutes of completing their lunch Rule 339, The post-meal beverage is to be lemon tea with two sugar cubes Rule 346, Croquet must not be played after 5:00pm Rule 412, When you see a pair of moving glasses in the forest, never go back the way you came

Rule 469, When throwing a party for new friends, one must decorate with both red and white roses Rule 529, If you eat a steak on the night of a full moon, a cat must play the violin afterwards Rule 562, One must never bring a chestnut tart to an unbirthday tea party Rule 648, One must brush one’s teeth twice over after eating turkey Rule 703, Anyone who comes in second in a croquet tournament must serve the queen tea the next day

Vil tells Riddle that his “glass half-empty approach is basically an advertisement for (his) personal issues”, and we learn Vil may have suspected Riddle’s instability from the start, saying, “That boy is a disaster waiting to happen” in a flashback with a 1st-year Riddle.

In the same flashback we also see Vil giving Riddle advice on wearing high heels and gifting him with a bandaid for a blistered foot.

Riddle says that the very night he received the bandage from Vil he ordered a manual on proper walking technique and he considers it a “win” that he was able to show Vil that he is capable of dancing in heels, as, “one can’t let a poor impression go uncorrected indefinitely.”

Vil responds, “And here I thought you’d mellowed out considerably since those days. I suppose some things never change.”

We learn from Vil that housewardens are permitted to adjust their dorm uniforms as they see fit, and that previous Heartslabyul housewardens would wear sneakers like the rest of the dorm.

Riddle says that it bothers him when people assume he wears heels to make himself look taller, which is not the case: he had his uniform tailored to match that of Heartslabyul’s first housewarden, as he believes that “the head of a dorm honoring the Queen of Hearts should abide by tradition, which includes dressing formally.”

Riddle and Vil also share a conversation about the “unique benefits” offered by heels, such as how it is “pretty gratifying to watch the Heartslabyul students instantly straight up when they hear my footsteps. That kind of clarion clacking only comes with a good pair of heels.”

[blessed-with-hope]

“The altar drips with golden light, A honey-sweet sacrifice from Helios’ palms. It refracts across my wrists as I hold my offering, cool, pure water, and I am filled with the steady pulse of your divinity. Let the first words I speak be praise to you, my dearest gods. In the hours before the world stirs, May you feel the embrace of praise. Greet us, Theoi, your worshipers across the Earth. Hestia, I offer you the warmth of my home and the flame of my family’s ever-burning love. I gift to you the pleasant scents around me, Spouted from a gentle candle, And every meal we cherish today. Hestia, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Zeus, whether thunder rumbles or blue fills the sky, Your hand has been gracious to me. Accept my offering of the Arete I pursue, the Xenia I offer others, and the courage I may feel today. Zeus, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Hera, my mother of gilded petals, I offer you my nurturing acts and guidance, Directed by the knowledge of your heart. Carrying your lotus-tipped sceptre, May you find a place to watch and guide the Earth. Hera, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Apollon, drenched in light, Take my devotion in the form of the music I play and the care I take in preserving my health. Being so bright and knowing all, you must hear my praise. Carry it with you, Phoibos, and remember me. Apollon, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Artemis, you shimmer under sunlight and glow beneath the moon; In the beauty of nature, I see your face. I offer you my adoration of all I see today, Looking at the wilderness with endearment and joy. You guard the forests, the flowers, the trees… Artemis, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Hephaistos, you rise from your forge with immaculate metals and soot-covered hands. I feel your direction when I make and design, So my creations are yours in dedication. I offer you all that I create, naming you as my patron in craft. Hephaistos, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Aphrodite, pearl-cheeked and rose-lipped, I offer you my act of pursuing beauty, In clothing, makeup, and other sensual delights. My perfume and my jewelry are symbols of yours; Take them as markings of devotion. Aphrodite, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Ares, through rage you create change, Burning holes through destructive societies. I offer you my efforts to campaign against hate, against discrimination, and against harassment. You guide us towards truth and justice. Ares, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Athena, covered in your favour for thought, I offer my writing, studying, and problem solving to you. When knowledge and creativity unite, Innovation and ingenuity take over; You guide all scholars, dearest daughter of Zeus. Athena, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Dionysos, you’re a hunter of peace in chaos; In dance, you find stillness, In revelry, a steady calm. I offer you my passions and joys, Those that excite and soothe me. Dionysos, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Demeter, you sow seeds in our fields, Bringing life and opportunity to Gaia’s dark surface. I offer you the love I shower onto my plants, Watching as they grow and praise you, too. We shout hymns to you, together. Demeter, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Poseidon, the sea rumbles with your strength, as cleansing as it is terrifying. I offer you the swells of emotion and power within my heart. May we come together at a tide, and the will of the gods be fulfilled. Poseidon, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Hermes, mischief and merriment follow your feet, Trailing through the mortal world you cross. I offer you the traveling of my own feet, Though they cannot stray far, and the joy I may bring with me. Hermes, I praise you and ask for your blessing. Hestia, though you are first, you are also last, and I praise you once again. Guide me through the day, dear tender, and melt away the dust of mortal discomfort. Khaire, Theoi, each of you clear and shining in the day.”

— Daily Hymn / Prayer to the Theoi  |   Amaranta Argyris @breathing-in-gilded-dust (via breathing-in-gilded-dust)