Oh my god that looks so cool!!!!!!! I love it so much!!!!!!!!!
It's my personal head canon that when Moon and Sun were talking about being slightly scared of Solar, Moon was remembering all the more intimidating things Solar has done, kill the creator, his blow up at Miku, just his general vibe etc etc. Sun was thinking about the time he turned him into a dragon and furry. That's the wrath he was talking about.
I am the embodiment of big shirt tight pants
It's late and I wanna be asleep but instead I'm getting in a very angry argument with my self on why school uniforms suck and I want to punch whoever made them and I'm 5 seconds away from banging my head into a wall until I pass out
they weren't notified in advance
Last night I couldn't go to sleep at what I think is a reasonable time so I just stayed up all night so I wouldn't sleep in
ITS VERY RUSHED BUT I WAS VERY INSPIRED!!!
THE SUN, THE STARS, THE MOON, MARS, THE EARTH, PLUTO, AND THE CAR!!!
Click 4 quality! :D
HOLY FUCKING SHIT. GUYS I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY.
Joel has always been alone. He has always been red and angry and violent and wild.
That has never worked for him. It’s made people scared, it’s given him so much beautiful blood on his hands, but it has never let him win. Until Wild Life. Where is it all about being crazy, and unnatural and strange forces. And he thrives. He is at peace in the chaos that massacres others. It’s like a home, in a way. Because he’s always lived in it. So he is last one green, last one yellow, last on red.
Gem is dead and he is alone again, like he has always been. It’s how he was in third life, it’s how he is now. He is alone, he is red, he is wild. And that’s all he needs.
And so he finds Grian, the man who’s known all of this chaos, who is unhinged and chaotic, and works with him. He promises Joel a sacrifice, a few words that sound like friendship again. Joel doesn’t acknowledge it. Instead he kills and kills and kills, and he is alone when Grian tries to shoot him through the back, and he is alone when he knocks Grian’s corpse to the ground.
And he is smiling like a mad man. He is red and so is the blood all around him. He is a feral, wild beast, and he yellows in victory as he is struck down.
You know what else is red? Mars.
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new year wishes
This is their vibes man. I don’t make the rules