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trying on a metaphor
occasionally subtle

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I dunno what’s worse the fact that Ghostbur was crying when he arrived at the “train station”, c!Wilbur calling c!Dream his hero, or c!Ranboo’s angry “what the hell did you do?” at the very end
Abandonned places
hearing genuine laughter from the people you love is the most healing sound
i cried laughing when ranboo consulted the council yesterday during his stream because they just had such “no thoughts head empty” energy, so here’s this lmao
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reblogs > likes!
Since Phil’s chat is canonically a flock of crows, I like to think that when another SMP member is using his stream chat its basically just them finding one of the crows hanging around away from the flock and deciding it would be funny to send it back with a note for phil
One of Phil’s crows has been missing for a while when finally, he sees it in the distance flying toward him. He extends an arm to allow it to land, and notices that its carrying a nearly folder piece of paper in its claws. Upon opening the paper, he recognizes his son’s messy handwriting immediately.
“phil have you ever eaten sand?”
All the crows are discussing sand-eating now. Phil hates it here.
These are the Weerdinge Men, they were placed in a bog in modern day Drenthe in the Netherlands somewhere between 160 BC and 220 AD.
It is extremely rare to find two bog bodies intertwined in the way they are. The man on the left is laying on the man on the right’s arm, their hands are brushing. It’s impossible to tell if this was the position they were originally placed in because the force of the bog compressed their bodies so completely. They’re not well preserved as far as bog bodies go, it’s impossible to tell what the right man’s hair color would have been or to know what their faces would have looked like or how tall they would have been.
Archeology was in its infancy when they were found in 1904. The only thing that made the find notable was the pose, strangely intimate. Holding each other for all time. They were thought to be a man and a woman. They gained the nickname Mr. and Mrs. Veenstra, a play on the Dutch word for bog.
It was discovered in 2002 that they were both men. Mitochondrial DNA confirmed they were were not related.
The man on the right was disemboweled, perhaps to use his entrails in ritual divination or perhaps it was a wound he received in battle. The man on the left was too destroyed to have a clear cause of death. Why were they buried together in that pose? How did they meet their fates? If they were not biologically related, who were they to each other? Lovers? Friends? Unlucky strangers? For two millennia the man on the right has kept his arm around his companion in death. Despite the horrible pain and tragedy they endured, there is something in that which is so fundamentally human.
did my minecraft double crouch mean nothing to you
Will: why don’t you slip into something a bit more comfortable? ;))
Nico:
Nico: like a coma
Will: nO
what if we were sitting in a field and i plucked some grass and put it on your knee. what then?
Veronica, you look like hell. Yeah? I just got back. HEATHERS (1988) dir. Michael Lehmann
I can’t believe they oblitered straight men like that
@tabbran please add lemon man story to this
PRESENTING LEMON MAN
That was a wild goddamn ride
cloud recesses should be renamed to clown recesses like seriously some of these situations... literal silence
- qinhenjun locking his wife away for like a decade
- lwj confessing his love to wwx in some dank ass cave while he lay catatonic and dying
-literally where are the women
-like all of lan xichen’s decisions
4000+ rules and for what. idiot shenanigans
why tf do I get so emotional at night. who is this night bitch?? she needs to go to sleep.
shoutout to my favorite coping mechanism, isolation
if you n i were bears we could hibernate together. think about it