#to astro

[fuckislandsfinest]

Naomi is like a best friend to me .

[fuckislandsfinest]

im still here

[the-system-mailbox]

Dear Shelly, Astro, Vee, Sprout, and Bobette

Hey. Um. It’s me.

Listen, man, I’ll cut to the chase. I wasn’t a good person. I’ve done a lot of harm. Our source is ambiguous on what happened, but I remember. I won’t really go into it; if any other fictives of you guys are reading this, I’m apologizing to them too, and I don’t really want to alienate them.

the facts are this. I wasn’t thinking straight. I was scared. I was desperate. We all were.

Nothing can “undo” the harm I’ve done. What happened’s happened. Even if I did save the twisteds, I still caused them to twist in the first place. I still made them suffer. I still made you suffer. You were still roped into it. It’s all my fault.

I’m not the star of the show anymore. I hope you guys are doing okay without me; I hope you’re still trying to save the twisteds, even without me forcing you to.

I’m sorry. You don’t have to forgive me.

I miss you.

—- Dandy

(p.s. could you please save this letter for when bobette is awake? you can still read it, but at least let her read it too.)

(source is dandy’s world)

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[astrophiltostella]

You are indigo, the blood of nighttime

You are aquamarine, the crystalline purity of a far away sea

You are cobalt, determination and passion in the face of what is lost

You are cerulean, nostalgia in the tips of the sky

You are cadet grey, a sadness that penetrates the rain

You are navy, simplicity born of an honest character

You are ultramarine, the secret romantic hiding violet dreams

You are periwinkle, a gentle mist that kisses my skin at dawn

You are steel, the protector, stubborn and unyielding

You are electric, currents of excitement and tension

You are true, an existence so sure it brings my world to life

sparkling like the stars in an ocean of color

You are blue, the only thing I know of

that can fill this monotone road

with seasons of memories worth living for.

[astrophiltostella]

You write beautifully At least when you stop and think about it. It's just like you to pick a song like that. It was kind of funny but it was really nice too. You suck at expressing your feelings but I feel like I've heard you for once.

I'm sorry.