I recently started reading hooky on webtoon!
I'm not very far in and I have been reading for hours, haha!
It's such a fun story and it's written so well, in my opinion!
this reminds me of my constant paranoia of breaking stuff that started with a fear of breaking the flush button on a toilet
Do you ever accidentally break something and regret it but also secretly think you're stronger than you ever knew possible???
i, uh, i set a needle on fire
Ryan: What’s your greatest strength?
Demon!shane: Getting out of corn mazes
Ryan: Uh… okay. and your greatest weakness?
Demon!shane: I keep finding myself unexpectedly in corn mazes
Ryan: *realizing they’re in a corn maze* What the hell?
Demon!shane: Guess it’s my time to shine
Human (no more)
dream wore a mask, covering just around his eyes, his body draped in gold jewelry and off-white fabrics.
this was the desert biome, early ages, and he was just a human, traveling, discovering lands and making friends.
dream smiled as he walked past children, walking through the streets, sometimes quietly playing around.
dream wore a mask, made of cloth and hiding the lower half of his face, he was dressed in armour, scratched and banged up.
this was the plains biome, a little after the the early ages and he was only human, travelling lands and seeking thrills.
dream's face betrayed no emotion as he watched a war rage on.
dream wore no mask, his face uncovered, he was dressed in a shirt and pants, tattered.
this was a cave, very late early ages and he was just a trivial human living his life m, chasing adventure and glory.
dream wore an expression of awe, watching a round object on the ground as it spoke to him.
dream wore a mask, round and made of clay and hiding all of his face, he was wearing armour again, strong and sturdy.
this was middle ages, dream was human. fighting wars and battles, just to grow stronger.
dream's smile behind the mask was malicious, for only a moment.
dream wore a mask, a cruel and stoick smile drawn on it, his body hidden by netherite armour, the strongest you can get, a green hoodie and pants combo between his body and the armour.
this was modern times, dream wasn't human anymore, he'd given up on lying to himself after the first century.
now, dream watched a nation be blown up, a part of him hoping it's destruction would reunite his smp, another part - just gleeful at the havoc he caused.
puki, what's with the toilet thing? are you feeling ok? is someone holding you hostage and pointing a gun at your head? blink once for whichever answer you like
I’m a med student and recently, every night before my SOCA test I read your post out loud, just to absorb your chaotic confidence. So far I never failed my SOCA. Got a gold medal on regional neuropsychiatry olympiad with the same method. My future patients are on imminent danger.
You will not heal, you will rejuvenate
man, hopefully I turn back once it ends
From birth, your parents have done everything they could to stop you from going out during a full moon. At the age of 16, curiosity overwhelms you and you sneak out of the house during a full moon. You take a peek at the moon, and suddenly you turn into a log cabin. You are a werehouse.
man i need a full face mask with cucumber slices on my eyes