The sun shining ever so brightly! The birds chirping their sweet songs! The trees ever so delicately sway with the wind!
How the wind blows hard making the sea wave to unexpected victims. How the waves force the victims to stay with them. Dragging them down into the dept of the sea.
How their bodies go limp as the waters of the salty sea invade their systems, making it hard for them to cry out for help.
How their bodies touch the soft sands of the ocean shore. Hearing ever so faintly the screams of their loved ones.
How their lives never lived up to their expectations, how long they wanted to live. How many dreams and ideas they could’ve made. Wasted.
Wasted potential. “A tragedy” their loved ones would say as they look upon a dead corpse that once laid life. Wonderful life..
All because they wanted to enjoy the warm sands, the crystal waves and the sun as it sets.
What a gorgeous day.
I wish I can hug you.
I wish to hold your hand.
I wish a lot of things when your not here.
Even though it’s only for a couple of hours..it’s a bit hard for me at least.
You might not feel the same way but when I’m with you my anxiety flutters away.
You make me feel whole....but is that right?
I mean it’s romantic but is it healthy? Am I overthinking again? I’m sorry...
I just...I guess I will stick with one thing right now and not overthink it’s meaning.
I love you.
I know deep down if I can try I can do things without you but their just a lot more funnier with you by my side!
Yeah...you don’t complete me, I don’t NEED you but...I want you to be here with me.
I want you and me to grow old together, maybe have a kid I don’t know lol...
But I want to experience things with you...so yeah :D
...I was just gonna go to the market for a bit but now you made me cry you lovable bean.
Noooooo! I’m sorry I didn’t want to make you cry!
WELL YOU DID! NOW COME HERE! Imma hug you forever!
AHHH! nO! thE hUgs ArE tOo sTrONg!
Song that inspired this “wish u were here” by Wish oh the Beat! Check out the song it’s real good for vibes...have a great day! :D
“WAIT PIKARU THE GOD OF THUNDER IS A FREAKING RAT?!”
“Correction. The name is Pikachu and yes the thing was some kind of rat.”
“A-And the God of Fire? Champion Chammer?”
“Charmander. A salamander looking creature but before you go on there’s also something called Evolutions or something-“
“What’s that?”
“Where these Pokémon evolved into bigger strong creatures...such as Charmander transforming into Charizard.”
“...tHE ACTUAL-“
“Also the God of Sleep and Dreams is called Snorlax-“
“OKAY NGL THATS KINDA FUNNY-“
“Indeed-“
“...want to know what the Goddess of Transformation looks like as one of these Pokémon?”
“SIMON I CANT- IM STILL RECOVERING FROM THAT PICTURE YOU SHOWED ME ABOUT THE DEITIES OF SEA LOOKING LIKE A WEIRD DOG THING-“
“B-But look-“
“...it’s beautiful-“
“I N D E E D.”
You are a student 400 years in the future, you are assigned a project to study the “Trends of the early 2000s” During your research you learn a horrible secret: The Gods you worship were originally portrayed on trading cards known as “Pokemon”
The sky was blood red and the fumes of gas were in the air as I ran screaming for my friends name.
Hoping no PLEADING that he will come rescue me from this...THIS NIGHTMARE.
I hear screams and gasps of pain as I drew near the settlement camp yelling for not just my friend but for the Chief.
“GUS! GUS! ABE! ANYONE!!” I screamed only to see my name being called in a distance. I run at full speed towards Alex.
“ALEX! Thank fuck your alive, where’s Gus?!” Alex signs that he’s in the Medbay. “THANK GOD! Alex stay safe okay?” I say as I bolt for the Medbay, Alex signs “Good Luck” and disappears back into the well hidden bunker.
If you don’t know what’s going on this is the year of 2220 where the world has gone to shit. You think the pandemic was bad? 200 years later there will be a war that will literally destroy Earth. Great.
The thought of the world being fucked I toss aside for now and run into the bushes yell “LIBERTY FOR LAND!” And get immediately sucked into the ground.
I then get plopped on to the metal like floor with a loud CLANK! Where people barely noticed as they scramble and panic as the alarms blast loud and clear that shit is about to go down.
I yell for Gus and Abe as I get onto my feet and run through the giant underground base, dodging scientists, doctors, nurses and normal citizens young and old.
For the last 50 years a War has started between Human Kind and The Reptilian Republic. You heard that right, the Reptilian Republic! 200 years ago those stories and myths of creatures like Mermaids or Bigfoot or any kind of cryptic? They exist...more or less.
Turns out, these creatures were either government experiments gone terribly wrong or were a evolution mistake of sorts...The Reptilian Republic were descendants of Dinosaurs or something I have no fucking clue even though I lived through these events, fucking hell Chris...I didn’t mean for-
When your friend is drunk he says that he is a wizard. So you jokingly ask him to make you immortal. That was 200 years ago.
Her delicate hand touched my cheek.
I flinch and move away to the corner.
I look up at this goddess, wondering what the hell she wanted.
As I flinched her hand coiled to her chest, her flowing orange hair and her glistening blue eyes face me.
She looked disappointed at my reaction.
I try give her my fiercest gaze and turn my eyes away from her, can she just leave me alone already?
I heard her soft footsteps come closer towards my direction but then they stop.
She’s hesitant.
I look back up at her, ignoring her elegant dressing and what she had in her other hand to her blue eyes.
It was a mixed of “should I?” And doubt. I seen those eyes before so many times, in my friends eyes, my mothers eyes...and my dads eyes.
They all were hesitant. To me. The runt, the fowl creature. The dirty dog.
I was better off alone. So no one could ever hurt me.
No one can give me that disappointed gaze.
When I looked up at her again, I noticed now...that she was gone.
Leaving behind a basket.
I sigh, like everyone else she left.
At least she gave me a basket...or goodies I hope?
Then again she looked like high nobility or something maybe there was gold or-
What in the world?
What is this? A trick?
...May this continue soon.
If you haven’t please read. Spread the word, I personally don’t want kids to be outed when their not ready or they don’t know for sure who they are, this is NOT okay for so many other reasons and this needs to stop.
Certain sounds echoed in my mind.
Walking on stone, the lighting of a torch and the familiar hiss of a creeper…creeping behind me.
Then I remember shouting, I ran…I ran as fast as I could, my legs taking me…somewhere, I dropped my journal but there was no time as an arrow whisked right past me and stuck onto the cave wall.
My legs took me to a cliff, I screamed as I plummeted and then-
“AHHH-“ I gasped, I couldn’t breath…I started to cough and slowly gain back my lost breath.
My mind still spins but I quickly realize it was a nightmare. A nightmare reliving the past.
I looked around my room. Door on my left, balcony on my right, a picture of Donkey Kong dead ahead. My room was spacious and well decorated…this place I built with my own hands.
My head still hurts…I think I need to go outside.
I push my blanket aside and let my feet touch the cold wooden floor, I shiver but I slug my way to the balcony doors, I open only one of the doors and I’m immediately met with the cold breeze. My eyes shot open as I see the beauty around me…
The oak forests on the left look beautiful in the moonlight and the ocean on the right glistens like diamonds in a mineshaft.
I took a deep breath. This is my eden.
I close the door behind me as I let the breeze tickle my beard, I let it make me feel so cold yet so warm. I felt safe…at home.
As I looked up to the moon, as the intrusive thought invade my mind and as I fight them off I hear soft footsteps and a little knock at my door.
I turn my gaze to see a little shadow peeking through the window.
There with big olde violet eyes, looking at me with the same look my wolf would give me would I had steak in my hand.
“Steve? Is that you my boy?”
The little shadow emerges from the shadows and into the light where I can see my boy with his shaggy hair, PJ’s and stuffed sheep clutched to his chest.
I open the door to the balcony, he hesitantly steps into the moonlight.
“What’s wrong my son?”
Steve says nothing as he waddles towards me and looks to me…I notice his violet eyes are on near tears. A nightmare…
“Come here my child.” I pick up my little guy and hold him close as he and I look over our eden. He nestles into my chest and I rub his back.
“It’s okay Stevie…I’m here. I’ll always be here.”
Muttering those words again and again as I look at my boy. Oh Steve…I wish I was there with you again but due to my arrogance…I am lost.
If you find this…know that I will always love you and to please. Find the journal I left behind in mine where it all began.
I’m sorry my son.
Sincerely, your father, Notch.
Hera: Axel, darling we’re all out of chips & dip for tonight! Would you like to come with me to-
Zeus: …Hera.
Hera: …Zeus.
Axel:
“I’m sorry I’m dating, who?!” You say in shock. You just found out your girlfriend was the greek goddess Hera, how? By her ex husband Zeus arriving at your door and threatening you to give her back. This is going to be a long day…
Have yourself a lovely holiday!
If you don’t celebrate the holidays have a grand old day!
All that matters is that your with family and friends (through safe measurements of course) and to celebrate each other’s company!
👏👏👏
THIS IS AN MK APPRECIATION POST
I REPEAT
THIS IS AN MK APPRECIATION POST
LOOK AT HIM FOR FUCK SAKE
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WE STAN MK IN THIS HOUSE HOLD. FRFR.
“So I know how this looks but hear me out I- wait wtf…WTF-“
Me: holding my neon blue wolf suit.
“Okay….so….I know how this looks bUT HEAR ME OUT-“
You’re secretly a werewolf, with so much control over your were-form you’re basically just yourself. You’ve grown so close to your roommate that you decide it’s safe to transform in front of them. You expect shock, horror. Instead, they whip out a fursuit.