It's not a trap at all
If an apple a day keeps you away, would that mean that we can attract you with a banana?
... Or whatever the opposite of an Apple is.
Maybe a cheeseburger ...
“ I wouldn’t say a banana, the texture of them is . . . bizarre . I don’t find myself enjoying them ,” “
“ a cheeseburger would be nice , maybe you can lure me with cabbage stew, who knows . “
( hes hinting to you YOUVE GOT TO MAKE HIM THE STEWW )
There's no way we don't live in a simulation, because I've literally figured that out as well like three days ago.
when soap learns that the badminton projectile is called a shuttlecock
he makes it his new personality for three days straight
"Forsooth, all those kinds of roses art to mine own taste. Despite their young age English roses have quite the presence in mine own garden. However, almost all roses have earned their right to bloom under my own care.'
- Rose
Another fan of roses, it appears. What is thy favourite rose variety?
- Rose
"I find dog roses to be most beautiful, but truly nothing could outdo a pretty chinese rose. Have you your own preferences?"
I'd really appreciate it, that's so kind of you. :)
May I draw you later rather than sooner?
Sure! I'd be honoured if you did.
May mod draw one of your OCs?
Wohaaaaaa
Stellar Temperature!
Source:
I want to write a fic where the Death Note corrupts Light but in an eldritch way. Like where the it came from is a mystery, there's no Ryuk or shinigami, just a little black book that Light found.
He becomes the owner, begins using it, and starts changing. He spaces out a lot, forgets to blink, behavioral stuff like that.
But then, he starts coughing up black ink. His movements are less smooth, in favour of jerky body language that is inconvenient at the best of times and unsettling at the worst. His eyes seem perpetually wide, with a glare that shines red under certain light. Then he seems to lose control of his mouth, as a grossly wide grin fights to occupy too much space. And he'll giggle under his breath randomly, he can't control it.
Light couldn't stop L finding out at this point even if he tried, and it becomes very apparent very quickly that something is very wrong. Suddenly they have to try and get answers about whatever is possessing the teen, and what it wants. But would they even be able to stop it?
Or sometimes it just needs to ferment like good wine first, before you can get back to it.
But to be honest I wouldn't know, I don't drink alcohol.
What if I never finish the fic and instead just die
Sounds like a plan
The bean jar
People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
i’m running out of caption for these posts