🧸 sideblog

they say a sword chooses its wielder but they say that about a lot of things. I think sometimes you just wanted the sword

gar field? that’s not where they’re supposed to be

oh wow… how serene…

MY FINGERS BARELY EVEN TOUCHED YOUR STUPID FUCKING AD STOP REDIRECTING ME TO THE APP STORE

like the betrayal’s always going to be worse if they cared about you and it didn’t matter. someone discards you because they didn’t give a shit, then you can be angry about that, you can feel vindicated in that, you can get over it. but if they can look you in the eyes and say “I love you. I would make the same choice again.” You will never sleep peacefully again, is all.

okay. something about the way i worded this is making people think this is a vent thing about real relationships. and it’s fine if that’s where it took you. but i feel like i need to be transparent here: this be blorboposting. karlach cliffgate and her terrible awful no good very bad betrayal.

finishing something you worked really hard for feels like nothing

Mario: Die! Die! Die! All of you, DIE!

can you put that thing on a leash?