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[krillrot]

now how about your favourite headcanon

HGHEEGEHHE okay so like

void is a finicky material and so creatures of the void are prone to mutations occasionally

while most endermen/enderlings have smooth, skeletal appearances, rarely they'll be born with fur! there's really no other explanation as to why this is a thing in my worldbuilding other than I Think Its Cool also i just love fluffy creatures,,,

another hc that ive latched onto not that long ago is that drowneds can appear as merfolk,,,, or otherwise fish-like ..!! they'll sometimes have fins and gills and fish scales :]

[whileyoureinschoolidothisallday]

Sleep well, Puppy. See you in the Manor.

[contac]

[bullfrogdiaries]

very briefly confronted my own mortality last night.,,, but i survived! it was a riskless procedure after all, endoscopy and colonoscopy. i sobbed on the way there, but only because i was so tired and hungry and exhausted by my relationship with bella (i’m not usually - but at that time i thought she had told me she couldn’t do this rn, and i no longer felt secure enough to interpret that sensibly) and so anxious about the procedure. i’m not out of the woods yet - i woke up from anaesthesia but soon i might find infection.

[bullfrogdiaries]

i’m a fucjing wreck, genuinely. my best friend - isn’t my best friend anymore. in name maybe she is. but in real life? i am clinging on to this relationship becuase i know it was the best thing i ever found but . i feel desperate and grieving and so unbelievably alone. i don’t know how we overcome this. i don’t even know if they want to

[bullfrogdiaries]

months ago now, my brother fell down the stairs. there was a crash and he didn’t respond when i yelled his name, are you okay, are you okay - he said nothing. i ran out of my room and saw him lying all wonky on the tiles. when i got closer, i saw his head was bleeding. he was fine, thank god. but in that moment i was paralysed by a fear greater than i think i’ve ever had. i was reminded of our mortality. he isn’t invincible; it isn’t guaranteed that he will be here forever, or that any of us will. he could have died that day. he could die any day, and i would never see it coming, he could just not be here anymore. for a month after that i hugged him harder than i had before. and i got a pain - i don’t know if it’s related - in my chest whenever i swallowed. i got a hundred tests, all inconclusive. there was nothing wrong, essentially. but there was something wrong. there was the fact that my brother is not made up of my brother: he is made up of bones and skin and little neurons in his head and even though he is strong enough to withstand absolutley anything in the world there are points where his skull is paper thin and if he fell down those stairs just slightly different, it would not withstand the fall. my love for him does not make him invincible. my love for him does not keep him safe. there is something wrong. there is no wonder that my chest hurts. the wonder is that all of me does not.

[bullfrogdiaries]

my best friends cat got run over. her head was hit. she was such a sweet girl; only the other day i saw her. only this morning she was in his room. he saw her on the way to school and broke down. i came and wrapped her body in a towel, but when i dislodged her the blood ran from her head and stained her fur. i tried to arrange her in the box so she would look like she was sleeping peacefully instead. these strangers let me wash my hands in their house and i cried on the way to school