This was supposed to be about writing. Now it’s just. The garbage i like….
I haven’t even written anything in like two weeks…
That’s how i know im a REAL writer: not doing it
Friends and pleasantries
2024930 wash day
I wish I could be a lesbian… but I like boys…
curses…
buddy
tourist
raven
hound
mercenary
621
g13 (pronounced "gun 13")
AC6 // Ayre
and also happy 1st anniversary to Armored Core VI 🎉🎉
Lesbians… they are like cowboys to me, you must understand. Maybe not quite heroes, but trailblazing in the same way an outlaw or sheriff would make his life in an old western. They’re mythological. Like pirates, knights, or ESPECIALLY cowboys. I could never be a cowboy; it’s just not practical in a way that suits my lifestyle. But I admire them so. Do you understand? You must understand.
I want to watch a western movie but everyone is lesbian
Steel haze… is so cool…….
V.IV Rusty - Steel Haze
Was looking at the artwork I did of Rusty and thought it might look cool framed in his emblem. I kinda want to do something similar to the other characters, but I don't think some of them are going to work out as nicely as this one did. Would have to get a bit creative.
Tch, you're pretty good. But once I've memorized your attack pattern, we're making out sloppy style
They act like they don’t care, but we all know they’re just avoiding a massive emotional explosion.
One of them starts to spill their feelings, then clams up like, “Uh, never mind…” Cue the frustration.
One character throws out something super personal like it’s no big deal, but you can tell the other one’s like, “Wait, what?”
They let something slip that they were totally not ready to share, and then they freeze like, “Did I just say that?”
The “I’m fine” smile (but they’re not). One gives this shaky smile that doesn’t fool anyone, especially the other character.
They almost grab each other’s hand or hug, then they hesitate, and the moment passes. UGH, so frustrating!
One of them’s on the verge of tears but is trying sooo hard not to lose it. You can feel how much it hurts.
They talk about literally everything except the thing that’s actually bothering them. So. Annoying.
They used to be shoulder to shoulder, but now they’re standing a whole three feet apart like something big changed.
One’s suddenly acting like they barely know the other, being all polite and formal, and you just know there’s more going on.