oh my god FINALLY.
The colours r pretty off cuz it's traditional srry
@elixtheswagone @microwavedasphalt
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oh my god FINALLY.
The colours r pretty off cuz it's traditional srry
@elixtheswagone @microwavedasphalt
Observer lit the candles quietly as it sat beside it’s offerings to the Light. Its mind was empty as it “prayed”, that’s how it usually was. It was sure it grew up in the Church, (it had so many childhood memories with the post man though, was everything really blurring together so awfully?), it grew up around everyone praying. Even the post man’s mother would pray before a meal, but Observer was never sure what a prayer was meant to have. What were you supposed to say? Or think? Did it ask for more forgiveness?
It shifted as it looked up towards the ceiling in the dark room. Only the candles providing any light. It was a yellowish color, but it was traditional. It mind drifted to Angel. Did it want a friend? It didn’t understand, it hadn’t even felt this way for the post man, and their relationship could be described as “friends”, if one so pleased. The post man had described the feeling of desiring a friend to it before, and it supposed this was similar.
Would having a friend displease the Light? …Being friends didn’t necessarily constitute love. Was that just Observer making excuses? Would it be left in the dark if it pursued friendship with the Angel? Did it even want friendship?
It could ask the Light, it could pray and beg for an answer, but it was afraid it didn’t want one. It wanted to leave itself suspended in the truth. It didn’t want to be told that it couldn’t have this or it would lose the Light as well.
It would ask the Angel to be friends. was that what it wanted?
It pressed its hands together again, asking for forgiveness.
it wasn’t sure it would be granted this time.
It put the candles out, and went to bed.
i draw cute funny things
tomodachi life is pissing me off. I put angel and observers house (theh SHARE A HOUSE ON MY ISLAND!!)) on a SECLUDED area, Basicslly on a MINI ISLAND. and THEY STILL ARENT DATING!!!
Doomed yuri in every universe that's why
”oh so like enemies to lovers?” ill be honest they werent even really enemies. yeah no it was a misunderstanding and they got along just fine soon after despite the friction. yeah it was super one sided too. oh the lovers part at least? yeah they didn’t get to that either. they kinda could barely get the words out over their guilt. yeaaaahhh theyre more like adjacent to the idea of what they could’ve been. they are doomed though lol.
moot doodles also. because i like moot. the picture next to moot in the dress is moot in tomodachi life.
IM FUCKING CACKLING HELLOOO
Arthur you need to see thus I can't remember if u like being tagged or not but you NEED to see thjs
I feel like angel would believe ai videos and observer would have to be like "..no dear, that's fake."
HELPMEEEEE PWLASE