calm down edgelords, the whole point of society is that it’s not survival of the fittest. literally the point is that we’re leveraging our collective strengths to lead to better outcomes for everyone. we’ve been doing it for a couple thousand years now
The list of characters I Obsess over is long, I'll admit. That being said, the list of characters I SIMP over has grown by one and I hate it.
Technoblade canonizing his violent YouTube chat as the “voices in his head” + Ranboo donating to himself to canonize his donos as things he subconsciously thinks about + Wilbur (preciously) not streaming from ghostbur’s pov because alivebur‘s story was over are such good ways to use the streaming medium to enhance the viewing experience.
I’m Still Here from Treasure Planet is absolutely an anthem to kids w/ learning disorders & abandonment issues
everyone should thank me because as bad as i am, i am holding myself back from being much worse
420 years ago, on 4/20, the moon was made of weed.
today on the dream smp
oh, you relate to a dark academia character? so are you the repressed and in love with your best friend one, or the repressed and in love with your best friend one, or the repressed and in love with your best friend one, or the repressed and in love with your best friend one, or the repressed and in love with your best friend one, or the repre…
apartment. i’m at my apartment
All of Arcane happened because Jayce walked into the Undercity and Ekko clocked him as the biggest dumbass he'd ever seen
We all really slept on Quackity's POV of Doomsday. It's probably the saddest one out of all of them.
Quackity actually ran away from L'Manberg before the battle, with his only possession of value, his skeleton horse. He ran because he realized there was no saving the nation. He was scared and hopeless. He had no weapons, no armor. He knew he wasn't a good fighter. He was prepared to start a new life somewhere else.
But he realized after reading Ranboo's memory book that he wanted to fight anyway. This was the very thing he became vice president to do: try and stop tyranny, even if it cost him his last life. He had absolutely nothing to gain, everything to lose, and would lose everything anyway. And yet he came back.
He died again and again.
He lost. Dream, Technoblade and Philza annihilated L'Manberg.
And when everything was over, he stood on the obsidian scaffolding above the crater. He stood with Tubbo, Tommy and Wilbur, brothers in arms, he sang from his heart, the anthem lost to the bombing that only he remembered the words to, a final goodbye to his home.
Someone's cutting onions in here.