WE WERE ROBBED LIKE HOOD WHAT
Vi ricordate di Angels Friends? Nel trio delle bambole disponibili sarebbe dovuta comparire nei negozi anche Miki! 💖 Purtoppo però, non fu m
They did my girl so dirty by making this but NOT marketing it. IM SICK

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WE WERE ROBBED LIKE HOOD WHAT
Vi ricordate di Angels Friends? Nel trio delle bambole disponibili sarebbe dovuta comparire nei negozi anche Miki! 💖 Purtoppo però, non fu m
They did my girl so dirty by making this but NOT marketing it. IM SICK
Stephpotterdrawtober 2023 Day 15: Hat
HOW DID THE LITERAL DEATH OF A CHILD GET LESS ATTENTION THAN THE WORD PLAY IN THE NEXT CHAPTER
When great trees fall, rocks on distant hills shudder, lions hunker down in tall grasses, and even elephants lumber after safety.
When great trees fall in forests, small things recoil into silence, their senses eroded beyond fear.
When great souls die, the air around us becomes light, rare, sterile. We breathe, briefly. Our eyes, briefly, see with a hurtful clarity. Our memory, suddenly sharpened, examines, gnaws on kind words unsaid, promised walks never taken.
Great souls die and our reality, bound to them, takes leave of us. Our souls, dependent upon their nurture, now shrink, wizened. Our minds, formed and informed by their radiance, fall away. We are not so much maddened as reduced to the unutterable ignorance of dark, cold caves.
And when great souls die, after a period peace blooms, slowly and always irregularly. Spaces fill with a kind of soothing electric vibration. Our senses, restored, never to be the same, whisper to us. They existed. They existed. We can be. Be and be better. For they existed.
Maya Angelou
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@notjustcookies
Caring for others to the very end.
Dearest friend, I carry you in my heart, and we will have our adventures.
oh my god artemis
thinking about my Old deltarune oc. Who tf was this guy and why are there a bunch of tiny mikes in this. im pretty sure there was like 0 brain activity while making him because he wasnt even an object he was just like some ice guy, he was similar to rouxls, and again why the fuck are there tiny mikes in his hand. Hes killing them… Stop!?!!!!!
Not actually here to pit anyone against each other, but gd the difference in character depth and growth between Yelena and Natasha is so stark.
Like, Yelena is simply superior imho and it's not even close.