It Was Bad Enough To Realise That Your Life Is A Work Of Fiction. But It Was Truly Awful To Realise That

thinking about the video where a bunch of guys get together to un-corrupt a blastoise that got bad egged years ago in a leafgreen game and how that whole scenario is like. the loving side of cosmic horror. you are a blastoise. you trust your trainer. you’ve been through countless battles together, and while they never say anything, you can tell your trainer loves you. what you don’t know is that your trainer is, at all times, being puppeted by intelligent forces outside of your dimension, holding knowledge far beyond the scope of anything you could ever know. they know things about your world that you do not; that nobody in your world ever could. the distinction between your trainer and this creature is minimal. at the same time, this creature is not god. it does not have infinite knowledge; it understands far greater than you, yet in still a very limited capacity. they understand what your world is made up of and how it can be manipulated to fit your whims. this creature loves you. your trainer loves you. they love you so much that they want to help you become stronger. they manipulate the very laws of your world to attain this feat. however, they did it wrong. they didn’t know what they were doing, and the makeup of your being- everything you ARE- was twisted. you are no longer a blastoise. you are a bad egg. your trainer remains the same as ever. everything continues on, the same as it ever was, yet you cannot be what you once were. your trainer tries over, and over, and OVER again to hatch you, but you never become what you once were. you are a bad egg. there are other bad eggs now, other pokemon you used to know; pokemon you helped your trainer catch, pokemon you may have even fought alongside. now you’re all bad eggs, sealed away by ancient protective magic known as Code. you never knew such a thing existed. you wonder if you’re dangerous now. your trainer sets you in a box. over the years, he forgets which box you’re in. unbeknownst to you, the creature is panicking, trying everything it can possibly think of to restore you to your blastoise state. the creature is just a child. he carries the pain of your loss long into adulthood; in his mind, he is responsible for your death. in the grand scheme of the universe, you do not matter; you’re a “game”. a few lines of code and some pixels. you do not Exist. and yet, you are mourned. and yet many others just like you are mourned by many others just like him. the world has been still for many, many years. you don’t know this, because your world does not contain an internal clock. time doesn’t really exist for you; it’s a concept far outside of your reality. and yet, it is important. your creature contacts another of its kind. it shares the story of its sin, the insignificant act of corrupting you beyond repair. it shares this story in hopes that it could save you. the other creature recalls its own destruction of a world not unlike yours. it agrees to help. many creatures within the world outside of yours have gathered all together, using technologies familiar and unfamiliar with one collective goal in mind: to rescue you. specifically you. your loss is widely considered nothing. and yet, they put in incredible effort. obstacle after obstacle, they perform miracles for your sake. they copy your world; they use strange windows to view it, they layer your world over itself many times over to view it from every angle. they dig deep into the very makeup of your universe just trying to find you. one of them uses a method that only he has access to, in all the world, to find you. and they do. you have lost your name and everything else that makes you you, but there is something that remains in tact, that makes you findable; a piece of “data”, an invisible quality to you that you and your trainer would never see, something you could never possibly know about. this is what ultimately makes you you, and not another blastoise. slowly but surely, they begin to put you back together. it’s much harder than it needs to be, it is far too much effort for one

creature in one game that will never be touched again, and yet they do it. they race against the clock, stressing endlessly, sweating bullets and crying out in relief when they finally find the exact values, the last pieces of invisible quality that makes it YOU. you are now a blastoise. you are now “legitimate” to the game. you do not know it yet, but your trainer - your creature - is waiting for you, excited to Transfer you into new worlds until you are where he wants you. until you are safe. you also do not know that at this time, two of you exist. there is the You, here, being put together, manipulated through the fabrics of reality to restore your original form. and there is the Original you; the one waiting home, on the cartridge. the Real you. you are a clone, but you are not. you are a new pokemon, but you are the original. you are both corrupted, and legitimate. you are many things. the new you is saved, and this version of your world- this version that has fixed you, and only you- is re-uploaded, overlayed and overwritten to the original. you safely arrive. You are a blastoise. You were a bad egg, for a short time. But now you are a blastoise again. your trainer acts the same as ever, because he cannot display anything that would suggest he notices the difference. you do not know what happened. you have no idea. you have no idea how much you are loved.

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2020: The biggest bait and switch since sirens.

At first it lured us in with sweet songs of “This will be our year! I can feel it!” and then SMACK! It’s straight to testing our sheer will to survive.

Keep your fishy fingers off you fiends! 🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🐟

A huge thank you to my roommates for helping me with this shoot. :) You know they truly love you when they’re willing to jump into a river with you. ♥️ @lexi.the.first, @steven.the.second,  @starkraves, & Hanna V.

Listen up. There is literally an app that can help you avoid self harm and I don’t know why we aren’t talking about it.

Calm Harm can be tailored to your needs and will provide strategies to help you get past those crucial moments of wanting to harm.

It’s also totally FREE.

once again, it’s called CALM HARM

So there's a scam/bot spam going around. Almost fooled me, but I got the same exact message on two seperate accounts.

I haven't put in the link into anything just in case. So yeah, be aware lads.

Aww.

….. Hm, well what do you know.

Underfell Comic Part 4: Home?

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If you don't reblog this, then you hate Harry Potter.

I’m obligated as a resident of Earth

FOREVER REBLOG

well, can’t have people think I hate Harry Potter now can I? 

I’m sorry, but my existence obligates me to reblog this. :/

FOREVER REBLOG

Who wouldn’t reblog this?

You Are Going To Have So Much Success In 2018 (pass it on)

PASS IT ON MY BABIES

Okay so still have a few exams to go but TOH have 2 more episodes to go for season 2 so

Here are my crack as heck, non-serious theories from the tumblr posts I’ve seen:

oh yea spoilers:

The “titan” the witches live on is not actually a titan. 

First, credit to the tumblr post that said the dead titan has 5 fingers while king has, like, not that much on his paws even though like I said I can’t find it atm but I will once I am free from stuff

Remember in edge of the world, the portal to the titan trappers were on the remains of “another beast entirely”? I’m guessing that’s from a titan.

Plus given king’s head shape, the other titan skulls, and the entire titan (?) skeleton in the titan-trapper’s place, I’d think the titan’s skull would be a bit more elongated, like with a snout or something.

So yea I’m gonna say it’s actually Wittebro’s remains enlarged after death. 

Remember the titan’s pose being weirdly similar to how wittebro-post-stabbing pose is like?

Remember how Belos keeps a giant heart in his castle alive? He would have an incentive to do it if “so we can both live to see through this” in a way. Or if Phillip managed to resurrect wittebro’s heart but did not have enough magic to bring back his brother because y’know, he’s dead and is a giant fricking corpse-which is what the day of unity is for.

“But he killed his brother- why would he want to bring him back?”

Idk but he sure did that a lot to Hunter. Maybe he saw it as a way to get a better version of his brother back or something. Like a reset of some sorts.

Oh yea also Hunter could be more like, the clone of his nephew rather than wittebro. Something something witch with wittebro was pregnant in one picture but then is not in another. Maybe instead of outright killing the baby he raised him to what he wants him to be and then one day he just sorta killed him. Then he’s like “no this is my bro’s kid i need to set him right” and pulled a bunch of grimwalker shit. Which makes everything really messed up but Belos already is, so.

“Okay but isn’t the collector trapped under the titan’s bones?”

The wording was “to me who’s trapped beneath these bones”, so...

I think how it could happen is if wittebro and the collector made a deal of some sorts, like “i’ll bring you to a fun place that has maaagic but you have to play with me forever afterwards!” and then wittebro just straight up died.

I mean like, there’s a picture in philip’s mind where wittebro was approaching a figure with an eager expression, and little phillip hiding behind something. The figure could be the collector.

But then we still can’t explain why “titan’s blood” is on the “titan”, and honestly a bunch of other things, so this is like, made for fun pls have a laugh and move on, have a great day!

Congratulations! And...Happy Birthday?

...No, you don't know me. We've never spoke to each other.

But your studyblr(?)'s nice and I'm currently following you.

Have a good day, Emma.

can’t wait for friday!!!