Lettuce

I got locked out of my old tumblr account :'(

[suempu]

another day of rereading my shit and seeing grammatical errors

[yellbug]

please please please be aware that if you and your friends get addicted to saying YIPPEEE like fortnite und cola yippee it will have an intoxicating effect and you might accidentally say it in a really important business meeting to a bunch of men you don't know

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

So maybe I'm a little late to the club, but I've been thinking about destiny 2 lore in general lately.

Before I start this I'd like to say that the last time I played destiny was the Edge of Fate campaign when Sundaresh killed III.

So we know in the Sol system, that the nine are connected to their respective planets. So much so, that when one of these 4th dimensional beings die, that their planets almost immediately start following suit (ie. Earth and III)

What if the traveler is connected to one of these beings? Not necessarily a 4th dimensional, given how powerful it is, but maybe a 5th or even 6th dimensional being?

[dedlles]

Which of them killed six children?

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

Are we still making spidersonas in the big 2026?

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

I know that realistically, the mega pizzaplex is likely the only location of its kind (given that it's built on top of the old building) but I've been thinking A LOT about another Pizzaplex location.

Mainly one that would have a skating rink and trampoline park maybe

Lmk if y'all wanna hear what I've been cooking up >:)

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

Dude I need to get tomadachi life it looks so peak

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

Something something Michael and Henry having a father son dynamic

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

It was pouring outside.

Michael’s mother would've stood by the window with her arms crossed. The weather reminded her of the home she left behind in England. “We needed the rain” she'd say. It didn't matter if it had been raining all week.

The feeling of water and some other liquid (he hoped it wasn't blood) squelched in his shoes with every step he took. Michael tried to focus on it rather than the agony laced in his bones. It didn't work.

He didn't even know where he was going. He had nowhere to go. He couldn't pay for his apartment anymore, and he didn't want to go back to the home his father had left him. Not with the nightmares stalking the hallways and the memories staining the carpet.

Just trying to take his mind off things, he'd tell himself. He didn't know if the feeling of emptiness he felt came from his family all dying, or from the gaping hole left in his abdomen. He supposed it was an unhealthy mix of the two.

Why did he have to be the last one left? How was he even alive? Why did William kill those ki-

Why was he here?

Michael’s breath hitched with something adkin to a sob as he took in the familiarity of the porch.

He remembered knocking on the door after a particularly bad fight with his father with his siblings in tow, wintertime nights spent with hot cocoa in hand and the laughter of his sister, brother, and Charlotte playing in the snow.

Charlie. Now that was a name he hadn't heard in a while. Last time he saw her was back whenever Michael got into this entire mess. He could only hope she was doing well. Or as well as you can do when your uncle kills you in cold blood and you end up possessing an animatronic before you can even finish second grade.

He heard himself knock before he could process it. His skin tight and leather like around his knuckles. Michel couldn't really think. His brain was cloudy, how long had he even been walking for?

Dots flared in his vision as he struggled to keep himself upright, until a familiar voice, a warm one, opened the door.

“It's 2am- Michael? Oh my God what happen-”

He blacked out.

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Little blurb I wrote! I hope y'all like it! I'm new to the whole writing stuff, so please give me feedback! English is my second language, so I'm sorry ahead of time lol

There will likely be more parts of this!

[north-noire]

what if your serial killer best friend ends up coming out of the closet instead of admitting that he murdered your daughter

inspired/based off this funny as hell drawing

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

So I know that Michael Afton is a actively rotting. But DO we really know what impact remenant has on a purely human body?

We've seen it in the animatronics, but what if remenant acts like a kind of preservative?

For example: Michael still rotting, but his skin never truly leaving, instead turning a sickly shade of purple with the rot.

It would make the most sense, assuming that there was time in between the ending of sister location and Pizzaria Simulator

TL;DR what if Michael only rotted to a certain point?

[nmbr13brgkngftlttc]

The parallels between William Afton's "Purple Guy" being used as a insert for him narratively and Michael Afton slowly turning into a "Purple Guy" in the cutscene of him walking down the sidewalk after the scoop is something that I think deserves more attention.

Something something post scoop Michael turning more and more into his father no matter how hard he tries to prevent it.

[edityourhometown]

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