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me knocking on my older sisters bedroom door at 1:42AM so she can help me with an Undertale puzzle:
Here's a random thoughts to the tune of musicals coming at ya from 1 am Brain rot!!
"I don't need your love"-six soundtrack.
Mac loves wukong since he came to the flower fruit mountain, falling easily for the king who was bright and warm like the sun, but after watching him loose himself in being the king between the consorts, the need to become immortal, the bullshit with heaven and hell..that love couldn't outshine the bitterness that came with the changing relationship. He doesn't need wukong..he can shine on his own. He wrote and acted plays, he was a master negotiator, he could calm down the wild chaos that was wukong! He's not some prize that shined only when wukong held it! He wants to snap at the king that only calls him a shadow or his warrior that there is so much more to him but..he can't tell that to the king. So he writes a letter, pouring everything he feels for the king-good and bad, and leaves it in Wukongs room and vanishes without a trace from the warmth of the mountain. He doesn't know that Wukong never got that letter due to another monkeys jealousy of their close relationship, that Liù ěr míhóu will be written in history as just another consort or council member, and that history will only remember him as a number tacked onto Wukongs history and not any of the wonderful things he could do.
And a spicynoodles to the tune of "everything to win" -anastasia soundtrack.
In their past when Redson was up in the celestial court he found a small monkey kid that was under Guanyins protection, the child of wukong, and he was the only thing that kept Redson from going insane. They played and trained and grew really close..then the raid on heaven destroyed everything. Redson stayed behind, sneaking the monkey out through his escape route and hopefully make it out..but no one ever saw the heir again..years later after Wukongs rage finally turned to a broken dark acceptance red finds a mortal that looks the perfect part of the missing prince. As they travel they become closer and closer, mk acting more and more perfect for the role..till they finally arrive at the dragon estate where mei steals mk away to put him in something perfect for the reveal to wukong…and red has to take a moment that he had found his second half for the second time..but for the sake of getting wukong calm once more he has too loose mk all over again..but it has to be worth it. It just has to cost so much.
I wonder how it feels like to be smones priority.
Wanna know how it feels to be truly loved by smone, my "idc" attitude isn't helping anm.
It's 1 AM and i'm high on stupidness.
Fucking emo ghosty man had an announcement to make.
when we were kids we wanted to grow up so fast. but as we grow older, we realize that childhood seems better.
Furby Diary Part 1 - The beginnings
It is currently 1 AM, in the morning, and I decided, with my totally normal, not goblin brain that I'm gonna start a new project. These are the beginning parts of a horrible eldritch Furby. I took the same green filament I had previously used for a cool Cthulhu dice tower and I have started printing the first few pieces of a Furby face plate.
I have everything sliced as far as stuff I have to 3D print, and soon I will have a rough start to an amazing Furby project. It's gonna be horrible, I've never made one before and I have limited knowledge and ADHD so we'll see if I can keep it up. But hopefully I can string all of this together into a nice video or something.
I know it will never happen, but the thought still amuses me.
It’s 1 am. I wrote 2k word chapter for The series. Will probably upload it tomorrow.
What am I doing in my life?