#that yes

[annliterallyexists]

I am finally listening to Dungeon and Daddies again, and I forgot why I stopped. I got to the episode where I stop and its

Deck Picks (Ep 44)

I stopped listening because Ron was disappeared and they destroyed my favorite character in such a way that I had to stop listening. I am finally getting past that point in where I stopped. And holy shit on the next episode lol

There are so many deaths

[saikenakoego]

Tangle and Whisper are canon to the games and have been since the beginning because the IDW comics are canon to the games and their existence is precisely because SEGA wanted a canon comic for the games that actually followed the games.

And also they kiss on the mouth and they are girlfriends and that is also canon too lol deal with it + cry about it + gg ez

[likesdoodling]

Stranger: (shocked silence) "....um... hi...n-nice to meet you too..."

[delicatefury]

I just have to ask, you guys all know about the snake that hates Markiplier, right?

[fairlyhonourabledefeat]

if we make it through december | maryisa fic - @fairlyhonourabledefeat

If we make it through December Everything's gonna be all right, I know

They stopped to get petrol, once they were just two towns over from where Zoe and the kids lived. Marisa got out of the passenger seat too, under the pretence of stretching her legs – but returned with a steaming coffee in either hand from the adjacent cafe.

As Marisa approached, expression foul and pensive as it always was when she thought she wasn’t being watched by someone she might find some use for, bundled up against the frost and the cold, so much harsher worse in this part of the country, in Mary’s own bright green scarf, Mary let herself admit, for one moment, that she really was in trouble.

Marisa reached the car and, upon realising that she had no free hands with which to let herself back in the car with, glowered sullenly through the window, rapping her knuckles against the car windscreen to get Mary’s attention so brattishly, with such a hilariously bad attitude, that Mary broke into a grin.

And it felt a frightening amount like love.

[miafi]

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[missexiled]

If you know Wakfu, I love you.