My Car Lurches Wildly Into The Parking Lot And I Abandon It, Still Running, At The Curb, Ignoring The

if you think about it, every time we tranquilize animals to transport them safely to another place, we are the sleep paralysis demon

concept: a death god that is actually surprisingly supportive and on the side of the good guys, supporting actions and promoting policies that will lead to the kingdom growing and thriving instead of being destroyed, because the more the kingdom grows, the more people there are, and the more people there are the more people will eventually  die, and when you’re an immortal god of death, you know there’s no need to rush. you’ll get them all in the end

PRAYER CIRCLE FOR BRUCE WAYNE TO SURVIVE RAISING THE MOST PERFECT CHILD EVER

When your comfort fictional character has absolutely no fics on archive of our own D:

in the end all you have is yourself, your comfort fictional characters and archive of our own

Modern "news"

By sun.after.winter

Within this secret hut of ours

News still brews within the hour

Many stories, none told true

Who to trust, no one knew

Protests over propaganda

Truth told falsely, every mile

Dystopia on our horizon

America turns it's eyes

Found this very funny

This scene happens with literally 0 context or build up whatsoever

Midsummer Nights Dream ending monologue

By Shakespeare

If we shadows have offended,

Think but this, and all is mended,

That you have but slumber’d here

While these visions did appear.

And this weak and idle theme,

No more yielding but a dream,

Gentles, do not reprehend:

if you pardon, we will mend:

And, as I am an honest Puck,

If we have unearned luck

Now to ‘scape the serpent’s tongue,

We will make amends ere long;

Else the Puck a liar call;

So, good night unto you all.

Give me your hands, if we be friends,

And Robin shall restore amends

Anyone know the artist? For clarity, the painter, not the writer.

We suffer from an incurable malady: Hope.

— Mahmoud Darwish

Just Be Yourself

Dance wild, free, heart full of glee, No care who sees, just you and me. Love deep, true, no fear or doubt, Give heart in full, shout it out.

Sing loud, clear, let spirit soar, No need for praise, open the door. To joy inside, let music play, Chase blues away, come what may.

Live bright, bold, no time to hide, Grab life's hand, let passion guide. Each day a gift, a chance to shine, Make life your own, a love so fine.

No rules to bend, no time to lend, Just be yourself, a faithful friend. To heart and soul, stay ever true, Dream big dreams, make wishes come true.

~

Disclaimer: Google Gemini and I cooked up this little rhyme!

There I lie

Within your skin

Within your soul

Which starts to dim

I feed on you

My soul grows strong

While I trick you into thinking

There's nothing wrong

I laugh when you cry

I nourish in your fears

I become alive within you

And learn because I'm near

As time approaches,

Our time to switch

For you to hide, while I get to love

For I am you, and you are I

So, thank you for your mind

Your body and your soul,

I find it very helpful

As you find it time to go