he’s still the twinkle lights wrapped around my ribs but they don’t all light up for him anymore and he’s not ever going to burn out completely because he’s always going to be strung up on my bones but as the months go on, new lights from other people get added and i am illuminated once more. and the fact is, you’re always going to notice when your bulbs start going out and you’re going to miss the electricity the person you once used loved caused to flow through your veins. and maybe you never stop loving them or never stop listening for the buzz and the hum of the current that once coursed through you veins but you will always have light whether they are here or not. you will never be dim no matter how many times you are left.
your ribs are still so lit up. even when the bulbs are shattered, you still glow.
I'd love to be friends with you but I'm too shy to message you :c
Hey anon, no need to be shy! I’m just another dweeb shouting about video games on the internet.
I def know how this feels though, I’m a chronic lurker and fairly reserved as well. But I do my damnedest to not publicly reply if it’s off anon, and I’m around and willing to shout about ships and sequel hype and whatever the fuck else. I hope that helps?
I want to preface this with the fact that I LOVE your blog and the comic and just all the pain Flowey has to go through. But it also like hurts a ton, because I had someone in my life like Sans who made my life hell and I just want Flowey to get far, FAR, away from Sans. Like damn! Amazing job! Keep it up!
Thanks~ I try my best to make sure that I keep my crown as The Queen of Feels. And it’s a lot of fun writing out this story for everyone and myself. I’ve been enjoying rereading it the past few days too.
i love you, i love it when you laugh really loud at your own jokes, i love it when you get loud when you’re excited abt something, just keep being loud nd beautiful bc you’re perfect nd anyone who makes you feel otherwise doesn’t even deserve to witness you in those loud nd happy moments
“I just want to fall asleep with you in my arms every single night.I want you and only you.” he whispered to her through the phone. It was 2:34 am and neither could sleep while they lay in separate beds this Christmas night. “I wanted to say this in person but I cannot wait any longer. I fucking love you. I have for a little while. I love everything about you.” Gosh, I don’t think simply saying I love you back is enough to explain what I feel for you, she thought. “I have been feeling this for a while too, just didn’t know what it was since I never felt it before…I love you too!”
This year has been really surprising to me and feeling alot of mixed emotions. I’ve had these excitements before in my life but they grew more this year and.. strange thing is.. I’ve also had this feeling of something I never really had before in my life… hatred? Or is it.. jealousy..? I don’t know what it is. Is it considered scary for me or wanting for someone else to fear me? Or is it pent up rage and frustration like wanting to fight with someone? I don’t know. But I honestly love how everything turned out but inna way I feel like something’s holding me back. Art block? Emotions.. laziness? Only 2 more months for this year.. I wonder how everything will turn out. What to do? Guess we’ll find out.
“Lin, nOT EVERYTHING NEEDS TO BE A RAP. JUST TALK”
“*bouncing* rOOM WHERE IT HAPPENS”
“bUT DAVEEDS HAIR? LIKE HOW????”
“LIN IS BASICALLY JUST A CHILD AND I LOVE HIM”
“aND PEGGY. SAME.”
“Little bit in love with Pippa… Little bit…..”
some of our best moments from watching the Hamildoc and now I’m dead.
OMIGOD YOU MAY BE A NEW NICK — I think? CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG — BUT LET ME JUST TELL YOU NOW THAT YOUR NICK IS /SO/ ON POINT AND TRUE TO HOW HE WAS IN THE FILM LIKE ?? ARE YOU SURE IT'S NOT ACTUALLY NICK WILDE, HIMSELF, TYPING THOSE WORDS ON A KEYBOARD BECAUSE OMG THAT IS SOME GOOOOOD SHIT RIGHT THERE 👀
❝Oh boy, well IT’S BEEN FUN, everyone. The jig is up. Pirate boy has exposed me and indeed, I am THENIck Wilde behind the computer screen who is certainly not avoiding my responsibilities as an officer by messing around on social media. And speaking of avoidance, how about we AVOID letting anyone else know what I’m up to so I can live a peaceful life without buffalo eyes burning holes through my head, huh?❞