i hear a good lyric and start mentally holding up blorbos like im in the home depot paint aisle comparing swatches
I cannot get you out of my mind and that is why I cannot stop smiling. It's December first and are you my early Christmas present? You have made yourself comfortable in this dusty but glaringly large, empty corner of my mind. You are not the kind to put up fairy lights or look up for constellations. That's what I do. I wonder, what are you going to do next? Are you going to take stock of my thoughts and organize them for better efficiency? I hope you don't spend too much time there and instead dive deep into my emotions, messy but well meaning. I know I have found space in your mind too. But it's not in a corner where the sunlight of your emotions showers. I have a long way to go. I may never reach there. But as long as I continue to camp in your mind. And as long as we continue to write. I am fine with that. Because isn't writing like kissing? Kissing with our minds. Let's continue.
““Ich habe Angst, dass Sie mir verloren gehen. Von mir aus Bremse. Von mir aus Stillstand. Von mir aus stumme, leere Worte. Aber stumme, leere Worte MIT Ihnen, nicht ohne Sie.””
— -Gut gegen Nordwind
Chrom when meeting Grown Lucina:
*super serious* *Lucina is crying* *parent mode activated* *all around emotionally moving moment* *stupidly raw dialogue in the form of “You deserved more from me than one sword and a world of troubles”*
Chrom when meeting any of of his other potential children:
Finished all of em, so here’s the whole group together!