ToG Spoilers part 27/many
ft. Quaetro’s 3 vs. Viole’s 5 bangs
this is hilarious lmao i was laughing so hard
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ToG Spoilers part 27/many
ft. Quaetro’s 3 vs. Viole’s 5 bangs
this is hilarious lmao i was laughing so hard
livin my best life yall ‼️
i also ended up double sleeving him but WHY HE GOT CRUST?? IS HE STICKING TO MY CASE YO WTF
Jim Lake Jr, Trollhunter
It’s there, now. Always. I can hear it every time I speak… Do you ever regret doing something?
Every day I think about the life I had, and now it’s gone. Something changed inside me and my whole world became different. Much more dangerous.
It’s hard to put into words sometimes. But it wasn’t long ago. Life was simple, and sometimes I just ache all over, wanting to go back. To be the person I was before. I had plans, I had a life, I had so much. I still have a lot, but it’s all new things. The old was left behind.
He was training me, teaching me to become someone that I didn’t know. Transforming me into something else, a thing I wasn’t prepared for. Don’t call yourself a thing, you say. I say don’t say that until you look at me.
Human. That word has such a different meaning for me now. I was human. But now, it’s a reminder of the past, and how I’ve changed. It fills me with such heartache, as I look around and remember what I used to be.
Change can be good sometimes, I know. I know what I became was the hero we all needed, but now I’m left to reflect. I’m left to pick up the pieces, put them back together, search for the one that’s missing. My clothes don’t fit me anymore.
It’s for the best. I know this, and keep saying it over and over. It’s for the best.
But why doesn’t it feel right sometimes?
My hands - one with five fingers, one with four - are different. My teeth have changed, I’m so much taller than I used to be. I would still be in school, if I could go outside. Never did I think I would miss sitting in a classroom listening to lectures, but that feels so safe now.
I hold my sword, and I fight my battles, and I wear my armor. I come when the call compels me. I have friends, I get thanks, I have a life. But why couldn’t I have been a teenager for longer?
I was sixteen, and I grew up in an instant. Take a bath, wake up, everything’s different. I’m taller than Mom, now, which I knew would happen eventually. I just didn’t think it would be overnight. Everything changed before I could know why.
Is it possible to grieve over yourself?
mine’ss in the hisstory boo|{ss foar being a dumbassss.
"Representing Atlas, a creature so fearsome, so terrible, so mind-binding large that those with weak constitutions may want to leave the stadium"
"I GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE"
"TOO LATE! Ready or not, here she comes. Quake with fear you mortal fools. Bow down before the awesome might of-"
*breaks through stadium* "...."
"This droid is just carrying the real contestant-"
"PENNY"
[AMPED REV]
JINGLE BALLS! JINGLE BALLS! JINGLE BALLS! COCK!