#lightwiings

[lightmythos]

“Lady Palutena, I swear I didn’t lose the keys!”

“Angels shouldn’t lie, Pit.” 

“Thankfully, I have a spare here... somewhere.”

[outofthisgxlaxy]

What would Steven do if he saw somebody trying to suppress their trauma in a similar fashion to how he did?

(ooc: He’d probably be really worried for them, honestly. And try to talk to whoever it was while trying to help them through their issues as best he could.)

[panickypeachboy]

Momotaro is holding out a tray of freshly baked Cookie Bread Squirtles towards the screaming crowd.

“F-Free, m-melon pan...f-for no s-screm...pl-please...”

“...M-Momo will cook, a-any ting...f-for no screm...”

[multimusewonderland]

Stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it sTOP IT-

[goddessvnature]

"I talked to Kirby the other day, and he pretty much told me he's gonna "beat that big bad Hades! Poyoooo!" And I believe him!"

“You know I honestly think Kirby can defeat Hades quite easily.”

[variantia]

@lightwiings

   How a creature so small and weak-looking managed to get onto Homeworld undetected is a mystery in itself.  Why nobody put him into a prison cell or at least detained him is a question that Yellow Diamond will be asking her USELESS CITRINE GUARDS later.

   For now, her fingers reach down and grab the being by the back of his shirt.  She lifts him up to her eye level, not truly caring if she causes him any kind of distress -- practically IGNORING any reaction he might have to being picked up by someone at least five times his size.  Her eyes roam over his form, diamond-shaped pupils pulsing dangerously at him as she tries to figure out just what he is.

   What IS he, anyway ?  He’s certainly not a Gem.  That makes him an alien.  Which brings the dictator back to her original question of how he got onto HER PLANET.

          ❝  Who and what are you, and what are you doing here ?                   Your reply had better be swift and good, if you don’t want                   to simply be crushed with no opportunity to EXPLAIN                   YOURSELF.  ❞

[outofthisgxlaxy]

'Try' Meme: Yellow Diamond

Send me ‘Try’ and a character and I will write how I would play that character

So... this was the human that had won Pink over. The one that, as far as Yellow understood it, had been the one to teach her more about relationships and ultimately helped Steven come into existence. Yellow didn’t fully understand every aspect of Greg, or what Pink had seen in him, but Steven had thought it was a good idea for her to meet him. Who was she to question his judgment?

She squinted down at Greg as he began to introduce himself. This old, disheveled human was what had won Pink’s affection? It was hard enough to believe that she and her pearl had been together. What was it about Greg that was different?

“Tell me, Greg Universe,” Yellow said at length. “What do you think Pink saw in you?” Perhaps he could put it into his own words. Steven hadn’t been able to tell her much, so she was curious.

The answer she got was not at all what she’d anticipated.

“Honestly, your yellowness? I don’t know. I’m just a dopey guy with a guitar, and she was... amazing. Sometimes I don’t even really think I deserved to be with her, but I’m glad I had the chance to know her,” came Greg’s answer. Yellow blinked in surprise at that, and she sat up straighter. He really saw so little in himself? He was the father of the universe’s savior! Technically, by all accounts he himself could have been counted as royalty to some degree. Not that Yellow would ever admit as much out loud, but it was still a thought that crossed her mind. Even with all that taken into account, he was so... modest.

Yellow hummed. Then, without warning, she reached her hand out to take Greg from where he stood. She picked him up and studied him. Perhaps these oddities were what had drawn Pink to him.

Perhaps he was worthy of her after all.

“I think you aren’t giving yourself enough credit,” Yellow remarked. “Pink was many things, and while she could be foolish I don’t believe she’d throw her love to just anyone.” She was quiet a moment. More than anything, she wanted Greg to let that sink in.

“Despite what I thought of you when you first came here... I think you had to have been special to her. And that must have made you worthy in her eyes.”

[outofthisgxlaxy]

[Off anon, because I like to be really sincere.] I may have said this time and time again, but it takes a ton of effort to run a multi-muse blog. Judging by our interactions and other threads I've seen, you seem to know these characters so well and you write them beautifully. Forever a follower.

Time for positivity. Send me on anon what it is you enjoy about my blog.

(ooc: Y’ALL ARE TOO SWEET LET ME HUG YOU)