when it comes to ghoap i have a type, while yes i like omega!soap, i LOVE omega!ghost
but i also land up writing omega!soap
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when it comes to ghoap i have a type, while yes i like omega!soap, i LOVE omega!ghost
but i also land up writing omega!soap
Woke up like midway through a dream thought— “Write a fic where Jamie is poisoned.”
Ever since listening to EPIC: The Musical, I’ve had one song or another stuck in my head on repeat. I was just bopping along to Polites’ song at work when for some reason my brain decides to substitute “open arms” with:
“That’s what we get with BROKEN ARMS.”
😑
All my friends are having cool vivid dreams or nightmares that inspire art
But I, oh, all *I* remember of last night's dream was that I found a physical disk copy of Bloodborne in my local game store. That's it. Not even a PC or remastered version or anything. Just the original Bloodborne on disk. Just walked into the local game store, bought Bloodborne, and walked out. That's the dream.
I can't watch videos longer than a minute on social media because they feel like they drag, but I will sit at my window and watch this thunderstorm for the next three hours and nothing will drag me away
The braintrot is intense. See, I checked my list of meals for the week earlier and then I saw one of them being "green beans and cordon bleu" and "bleu" means blue. So basically my brain saw written the words green and blue next to each other and went DESTIEEEEEEL. Which is normal I guess.
do you ever just not engage in conversations whether it be in person or online because your anxiety tells you that no one cares what you have to say. so instead of saying anything you look like you're just not that interested when you absolutely are but know don’t how to show it. and so people lose interest in you because of it.
Wowee
I had a dream last night that Tech loved technology so much that he turned himself into an android that could transform from appearing as a human to appearing as a metal spider thing and he looked similar to Sid's spider doll in Toy Story.
You know the one...
and Hunter was yelling at Crosshair before a fight, telling him he had a small dick... In order to provoke him and lure him into a trap so they could catch him and get his chip out.
Though it didn't tick off Crosshair much as he just crossed his arms and said, "All of us in the Bad Batch are bigger than the average clone. We all know what you are saying is a lie."
Meanwhile, Omega (who looked to be about 18 or 19) rolls her eyes, throws her arms up and is like...
"Nope, back to the marauder for me. Just bring him when you knock him out so I can get the chip out."