Dear Tumblr I have been struck by the need to broadcast my beloved son to you all, because he is a beautiful ball of fluff and sunshine. His name is Griffin.
He hopes you have a good day and perhaps might bring him some snacks.

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Dear Tumblr I have been struck by the need to broadcast my beloved son to you all, because he is a beautiful ball of fluff and sunshine. His name is Griffin.
He hopes you have a good day and perhaps might bring him some snacks.
So.... you goin' to be trainin' me now or whatever?
@edgedancing-food-thief
Yes. But next time, wait until I'm done with breakfast.
*notices her eyeing the food*
Now, step one, never train on an empty stomach. Let me go get you some food.
*gets up to go to the kitchen to get some more food*
You know when Ivalice Chronicles launched because Ramza/Mustadio instantly Became A Thing
Knock
Knock
Knock
Peaches: Ugh...
opens her bedroom window
Peaches, sleepily: What do you want, Vampir...?
Vampir: Peaches! Just who I was looking for...
climbs in and nearly falls
dusts himself off
Vampir: ahem Now...
Vampir: We need to talk. Per Se.
Peaches: Right now?
Vampir: Yes. Right now.
Peaches: Can't this wait?
Vampir: Sorry, it can't wait. This is really important, Peach.
Peaches: Fine...
Vampir: Awesome! You definitely won't regret this! Per Se.
Peaches: See, now I'm starting to feel like I will.
Vampir: My bad. Uh... Wanna join the Vamp Kids?
Peaches: ... Vampir. It is 5 IN THE MORNING 💢
Vampir: A-And I know that! But with you being well knowledged in vampire mythology, I just thought--
Peaches: Vampir. You're my friend. And I love you. But Kenny will kill you. Or maybe I will if you don't let me sleep
Vampir: Ah! Understood, ma'am. I'll leave you be.
Peaches: ... And yet you haven't left.
Vampir: About that...
Peaches: Oh no. Don't tell me--
Vampir: Well I'm already here, right?
Vampir: Please, Peaches? 🥺
Peaches: ... Fine. *One* night.
Vampir: I'll be as quiet as a mouse, per se.
Peaches: You're still talking. 💢
Vampir: 😨 !!
🕯️ there is still time for someone to get injured so tk goes to the olympics 🕯️
Idk if this will make sense but like.
I don't love that with Hop, Kieran, Grisham etc. they all get this "you have to put aside your dreams and goals, you can't win 'em all because you're not the main character of reality... BECAUSE THE PLAYER IS THE SPECIALIST BOY. You fucking DUMBASSES how dare you think you're important when the player is the most important person ever."
Like I don't think the INTENT is that there's this Brad Bird-esque "there are special people and unspecial people and the unspeacial people need to shut up and let the special people work" but that's how it always reads to me because I don't usually project onto self-inserts in the way I think I'm supposed to? But I also. As the player. Want to be doing things, so that's all I think about when we get these types of rivals, and when people complain about like Urbain and Taunie stealing the player's moment and it makes me feel gross?
Idk idk