#in joy

[revo-depresso]

THEY’RE THE BEST CHARACTER IN HOMESTUCK!!!!!!

[dyrewrites]

"Ooh new notification on the podcas--what...mom?"

My mother is now following my podcast.

I don't know what to think of this new trend of hers to follow and support me in things she used to yell at me to stop doing.

Going to blame the fact she's been dying for a few years now and didn't expect to live this long and is trying to get in as much good will as she can because she believes in Hell and doesn't want to go there.

But that's just me.

Could be any reason.

A friend of mine says she's a witch and performing some strange ritual to ensure I'll never stop being confused and panicked.

[music-queer-history]

[blimbo-buddy]

In my heart, FrostPaw moves to Shadowclan permanently by the end of ASC and when she's about to get her full name, she asks TigerHeart to name her FrostRowan. Because she wants to honor TigerHeart's son who died due to Riverclan's cowardice and isolationism

During the ceremony, TigerHeart the entire time has to hold back the tears burning at his eyes as he keeps swallowing back a lump in his throat, before finally crying out in joy FrostPaw/Rowan's new name

[random-xpressions]

Is there anything on earth that doesn't weep? I don't think so. And to weep doesn't necessarily symbolise sadness. There are tears that burst forth in immense joy, gratitude, ecstasy and love. Perhaps it must be the reason why when the flowers weep, unlike human tears that are salty, nature devised their nectar to be sweet, purely in line with the beauty, fragrance & liveliness they are so inherent of...

Random Xpressions

[gsstories]

Holy FUUUUUUCK! Häxa's first fanart, I love it so much! This was drawn by my very good friend @asexual-angsty-writer! My bitch, you are a legend, I will bite you (affectionately) and just- MAN, you took me out with this one! I will get you back for this masterpiece, just you wait!

[i-did-not-mean-to]

Daemags +11?

DaeMags - in joy.

Daeron dropped the goblet—a masterpiece such as it would never be crafted again—without waiting for the melodious tinkle of bursting crystal. After an eternity of miserable silence and a period of violent self-flagellation, Maglor had agreed to let his voice heal along with his soul. Daeron had never admitted how much he was hoping to, one day, wake up to the insidious, corrupting, and utterly bewitching sound of a voice deemed lost forevermore. Striding into the bare, desolate room, he plunged his hands into Maglor's dark, silken hair and greedily plucked those first shivering notes from trembling lips.

Ah! Daemags...a timeless classic haha...

Thank you so much for this prompt! I am always so delighted to get prompts <3