#e79

[dreaming-goblin]

ATTENTION, ATTENTION

I wrote a book. And I'm self-publishing it because fuck it, why not. It's got monster hunters, unlikely allies, and a werewolf and his ghost bride.

More details coming soon~

[animethings]

Ran: You're amazing, Sonoko ! You have solved another case !

Sonoko: I can't remember very well, but I think I felt a needle hitting me back here.

[ Sonoko rubs the back of her neck ]

Ran: A needle ?

Conan ( thinking ): Oh no !

Sonoko: But still, Shinichi-kun hasn't been around lately, so I guess this cute and charming high school detective, Sonoko Suzuki, is taking over ! AHAHAHAHA !

Conan ( thinking ): Damn. I knew I shouldn't have used her. I've learned MY lesson.

[natjennie]

hey campaign podcast? hey campaign? why am i crying about sneak and tubaik???? sneak?? and tubaik??

[bergsmotiv]

Tärnaby, Lappland, Sweden.

Sport- och turistcentrum i Tärnafjällen vid Blå Vägen-E79.

[ty-exists]

undo

I sit in my corner of the basement, curled in the softest blankets I could find. The nice man smiles at me, ruffling my hair as he passes by. I like him. I don’t know his name, but it starts with B. B is my favorite letter.

I wish the nice man would come by.

Ego brings flash cards over. He says they’re to try and recover part of my broken drive, and maybe to help me remember, though I don’t know what. He flips them all over, and then asks me to match them. These ones have foods on them.

I’m not sure what purpose these cards have, but Ego seems to be having fun, so I’ll play.

I saw a new face today. I think he looked like me. He asked very nicely for me to grab some parts. The nice man told me I shouldn’t grab these parts, but the other one asked nicely too. Maybe he’s the nice man’s friend. I would ask, but he’s so busy. I hand them over and ask what his favorite letter is, but he just leaves. I don’t have a favorite letter, I haven’t picked yet.

I’m very lonely, no one has come to visit me yet.

A18 came back today. I remember him being built, and then he left to go on an adventure. He even has a human name now, Arin. He smiles, asking me about what had happened so long ago. I don’t know what he’s talking about, and I tell him. His face falls, but he picks back up into a smile, and he walks away with the nice man.

I wish A18 would come home soon. It’s lonely being the oldest bot with no one to chirp to.

I see how they all look at me. Varying degrees of pity, from my limp to when I beep to them as speaking. No anger, no hate, just sadness, because they can’t fix me. I don’t know why. In fact, I barely know what happened to need to fix me. All I know is that I am truly alone here, watching them watch me fade into oblivion, as my body fails from the inside out and deletes me more and more.

Oh, there’s a butterfly! I want to chase it…

[animethings]

I'm so not used to talking like a girl.

Conan Edogawa

[natjennie]

bacta: well everyone has personal taste-

tryst: yeah, and I’ve tasted every person I could taste! and I like em all! umami!

[aqua-rants-and-rambles]

SKEHFKESJTHESTKSJEHE I FORGOT KILLUA RIDES THE HORSE LIKE THAT