#properly!

[dearabsolutelynoone]

Kanthony’s Kisses

[meowuff]

KIKI KIKI HIII KIKI HIIIII HIII :D.

REEEEAAAAAA

HAI

HELLO

HOW ARE YOU

ARE YOU ALRIGHT?

DIDYA EAT??? AND DRINK??? TAKING BREAKS???

[dan-dpackcranberries]

oh my god now that i own a 3070 i can finally run sims 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[tea-and-conspiracy]

Awesome Laelia screenshots courtesy of @kelliangrey-ffxivrp !

[plumattacks]

We’re gonna have a visitor! I’m going to get to meet one of Citrus’s friends!

[queenbol-of-baldurs-gate]

Code-name: “THE BOSS”

The Boss could count the number of times they had ever begged in their life for something on one hand. And every single time had been to a God that did not hear them. The Boss was not pious. They were as far from pious as they could possibly get. They were vengeful. They were vigilant. They understood. The Boss had begged the same number of times as they had ever prayed.  So The Boss wasn’t surprised that they went unheard now. Why them? Why him? Were they being granted a reprieve from their isolation? Were their prayers being taken into account? Or was it their bargaining. What would they have to give, for this chance of being with their Saints again, even if it’s just in their memories. Would they even be the ones to pay whatever price their capricious creator asks for this dream-like possibility. They couldn’t risk it. They would appreciate being able to see their smiles, hear their laughs, watch him fight, feel his gaze- but that would be it. Their Saints would never be coming back, and they had a lifetime coming to terms with it. The Boss was determined that their lives would not be fucked up The Boss’ selfish whims- something they wanted to leave in the time of gang-bangers, aliens and lawlessness. They would be happy. Happy without them. They had no choice.

( @celestialgoth Imma keep tagging you in these cuz you literally jump-started this so get used to fuckin content. Feel free to fling feelings at me. I will attempt to make The Boss as vague(?) as possible so peeps can apply their own Bosses to this shiet. @themayamelissa you too babe cuz of your super sweet message <3)

[spicybrowngirly]

being around disabled and elderly family members my whole life has really taught me how much compassion is actually needed in this world. its all fun and games until our own helplessness and mortality come into our foremost view and then we ask "why dont people care"

theres more than just our perspective because one day everything changes and life humbles you quickly. in my social circles ive seen older men go from egotistical maniacs to frail and depressed old men from losing independence to sitting in a home all day just them and their thoughts.