#using my brain

When you start aiming high at Border with your squad you honestly gotta look twice at them and go "do I trust these folks with MY LIFE?" because like, you can get hit by an invasion with Black Trigger users or you can start aiming for an Away Mission and you literally will be passing through warring Nations and you'll enter active combat zones probably to retrieve triggers and like. There'll be corpses and people who go "Hey what are you doing with Our Comrades' Corpses?" or "Hey What Are You Doing? More Enemy?" or whatever and like. Yeah. You are trusting your back, your butt and your whole life to them. You aim big, you gotta make sure you trust those folks.

Angel with such a desperate and unusual need to be kept. Angel who spends far too much time watching earth and it's people and all their little intricacies. Angel who is so tired of their heavenly duties after all these countless years that they can't help but feel this almost twinge of jealousy when watching some human indulge in allowing themselves to be completely cared for by another. Angel who starts to consider leaving heaven to live the life of a spoiled house pet. After all, it doesn't inherently go against gods will, and would it really matter if it did.

Thinking about culture. And linguistics. Crazy how they are things that exist

for all my bitching about doing things i have to, at least i knuckle down and do it myself. no chatgpt in sight <3

i am cooking guys. <is writing lucie's introduction

hmm... cowboy will and mysterious aristocrat hannibal

Need new banger post ideas