look inside yourself. what do you see. you should at least have a few lungs
a few
give or take
My Last Confession
“Are you scared, Princess?”
Alamar x Cas (For the V-day music prompt thingy from ever ago)
OMG <33
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Translation:
==> SBURB: Memory - 100%
…
Reinstating Abilities Associated With User [terseThespian]
Stand By…
D-Does that mean that Thespian is still alive??
TG: its for the irony
TG: you wouldnt understand
TG: shakira shakiranow most might look at this and think “what? dave cant bellydance this is so ooc”
but you know what
you dont know me
or my life
maybe
just maybe
these hips dont lie
just saying
im sorry adam but im not sorry entirely i cant stop lauGHING RN
I JUST SPIT MY DRINK ALL OVER MY SCREEN FVGSFVSDFB OMFGDAVE
> Holdstillslick: Enter the Land of Bamboo and Ghosts
So Holdstillslick is on my SBARG team, and I decided to wander out in the bamboo forest near my house and take some photos to turn into her land, the Land of Bamboo and Ghosts:D
I listened to Clark Powell (he does music for Homestuck and his new album is REAL PRETTY) the whole time I was photoshoppin’, so listen to She Needs to Come Home if you want some LOBAG music.
> You walk out of your house and there is bamboo everywhere, shrouded in a bluegreen mist. You see an opening in the forest, and walk carefully in.
>Something (someone?) darts by you as you walk under the archway into the shroud of the forest. You turn around but all you see is the fog.
> You square your shoulders and enter the forest. Another shape almost forms in the mist. You realize these things, your consorts, must be ghosts. This one, just like the other, dissipates before you can say anything. It is calm here, and the ghosts do not frighten you. They seem sad, a little disconnected, but kind. You want to get to know them.
> You look up and call out to your shy consorts, wanting to let them know you are friendly. One drifts slowly up to you, and beckons you to follow. You follow her deeper into the thick bamboo. She glides more quickly than you expected around the tall green stalks, and you hurry to catch up. She pauses and waits, smiling out of the corner of her mouth.
> You come upon a clearing. There is a table and chairs in the center of it, where one of your consorts sitting patiently. Have they been expecting you, you wonder? How long have they been waiting for your arrival? It appears that someone was just leaving, so there are two seats ready for you and your guide.
You sit tentatively down. They smile at you expectantly, so you talk. You tell them about your entrance to the game, and introduce them to doublesheepsprite, who is munching happily on the young green shoots nearby. There is a small silence for a moment once you have finished talking. They look at each other and smile. He opens his mouth to speak…
