*gritting my teeth* lock in. lock in. lock in.
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*gritting my teeth* lock in. lock in. lock in.
kiss, marry, kill: jean descole
kiss
marry
kill
I’m replaying Spectre’s Call, and look what Luke says about this snail! Totally different to the famous reaction of his ‘future self’ - a little nod to the previous game maybe?
bonus reactions
do you guys wanma see cute animals i think ill post cite animals its 4am i have school but these porcupines are so important
look at them. look. theyre precious theyre lovely perfect they are actually so ME ITS ME THAT IS LITERALLY JUST ME!!! I AM A PREHENSILE TAILED PORCUPINE!!
I don’t know where else to put this and i don’t want it on main cause oouhgg so self indulgence
Me looking at all the black sapphic storylines on tv:
Partner in a coma, partner in a coma, dead, dead, evil, partner leaves them they only date men until the series ends, villian, partner not seen because off screen we just know via word of mouth character is gay, partner dies, break up break up they die.
Its like no matter what they are doomed to loose everyone they love, themselves, or be unhappy for a majority of a series. This happens in general with sapphics, its getting slowly better for gay men, the ole bury our gays troupe. It just stings for me a bit more when the queer character is also black. Destined to be a villian (which if written well isn't always a bad thing) or to just die.
I guess I'm just destined to never see a complex fully alive like living talking breathing black sapphic character in a relationship that's not ending in despair. Also I fully get when it applies to plot and is a necessary thing but that doesn't make it hurt any less or feel any less invalidating. Like someone out there is saying yea this will lead to unhappiness.
Maybe with that last line I'm projecting years of being told that the way I love was a railway to hell, but idk. It still always feels fucked up.
And yes this is me thinking on my last post.
do you have any song recommendations for me?? i love basically any type of alternative rock, hard rock too but not metal, some pop, blues, jazz, all that hehe