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what's your favorite music genre? oh, i like songs about two people, possibly lovers, actively destroying each other in every way possible. i like songs where they're both miserable and lamenting about how they're so screwed. full on tallahassee misery
i love the fact that tallulah is literally ‘wilbur soot but as a weird little egg girl’ but is also the server’s princess that gets all the presents for free and is a little angel
can we talk about q!quackity’s interesting toxic cycle he’s stuck in?
1. Mess something up REAL bad
2. fall into an emotional, impulsive state (either violently lashing out or sulking and sobbing)
3. become cheery and say “I’m a changed man” without any self-reflection over his action or fully learning from his mistake
4. Fuck something up again as a result of that lack of self-reflection. And repeat
i rewatched charlie's 'i survived a 100 days' movie again today and i came to the conclusion that wimpfred is just simpbur during a zombie apocalypse if he was a bit more sympathetic
I’m so used to reading about bad parent wilbur. So glad QSMP gave us good wholesome dadbur moments. It warms my dead heart like a microwave
Not grieving q!Slime deciding to be an egg because he doesn’t know how to take care of himself and possibly as a form of coping. And not q!Quackity agreeing that’s a great plan and feeding into that delusion because he is also grieving the loss of his egg and wants another chance at being a parent but knowing he probably won’t get one.
okay, listen to me. i was fine with gegg at first. but the more i see him the more he looks like a green minion and that does not fucking sit right with me.
an absolute win in university is walking into your first art lecture, nervous and anxiety-ridden because you don't know anyone, and then looking at the person next to you only to realize they're wearing a Lovejoy hoodie. we're friends now.
