Girls Are Most Like Girls When They Aren't On Their Period, Which Means My True Form Is A Devil

thanks, i love it

Yuuji might have lost his grandfather, but he also gains

A father 

Another, more decent father 

A sister that will raise hell together with him

A brother that he doesn’t want but deserves anyway

An evil twin that keeps destroying his clothes

And most importantly, a boyfriend Megumi 

god damn it, i need a job

holy shit

i love it

Idk

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.

william vangeance headcanons!

(with a lil' bit of julius)

• after meeting william, julius visited him every few weeks or so

• it quite a while for julius to make the mask for william.

• i mean, the man knew nothing of woodwork

• when william had received the mask, months after julius promised he'd think of something and took off, he was worried

• the mask didn't look like something he could pull off

• but his noble peers seemed to take well to it

• and william grew more confident with it

• it was like pretending to someone else

• no one could see his expression beneath the work of wood

• he could be anyone

• but he was himself

• he was a young cursed boy, growing up in a society where any blemishes and imperfections were horrible and disgraced

• he lived in a world where no one was perfect, but everyone had to pretend or they'd be ostricized and he knew it

• lucky for him, he knew kindness was still alive in this world, julius had shown him that

• and his secret friend was very nice too

• william had never spoken with the other person, but he knew they were kind

• even though william felt unfathomable ammounts of hate emanating from them

• william didn't hate anyone, feelings of anger never worked well with him

• he didn't know why, but such emotions just never appeared

• he was only dissapointed in the way humans treated one another

• so, he preferred animals over people

• songbirds becoming his favourite

• their songs were so lovely and calming

• there was no violence in quiet, wordless melodies

• when julius had decided to make him a captain of his own squad, william had been confused

• but, confusion was quite quickly taken over by happiness and determination

• a squad of his own gave william opportunity to change the world

• at least a tiny bit

• and that tiny bit was enough for william vangeance

I FOUND IT

Wait it's a fic now?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?????

Yes and I am pulling a bamboozle by not linking it hehehheehhehehe

genuinely don't think i'm built for college and/or 40+ years of work. all i want to do is connect with other people and make friends and fall in love and travel and read books and do everything i want to do! and i don't want to work until i'm too old or tired to do any of those things! i just think it's evil that we have to spend our lives working even if we have no passion or drive for it

so boooooooored

The princess of planet Agni with her knight from planet Kyoshi.

Or something. I was in mood for both Azuki and sci-fi.

This has been my excuse to put my favorite rarepair in vaguely futuristic clothes and show off Suki’s back muscles.

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