everybody’s internal monologue since 2020

YO THE HEIGHT DIFFERENCE

Annoying Twink, ADHD Cringe Fail Simp, Autistic Cringe Fail Hater, Chronically Anxious Femboy, Tragically Beautiful Stalker & Malewife, Himbo.

couldn’t ask for a better nightmare blunt rotation

what i want to be under vs what i am under

any room can be a panic room if you just give me a fucking second

in each of xiao’s waking moments, he thinks of you.

he thinks of the sun rising in your eyes when you turn to look at him. he thinks of your smile brighter than the moonlight when you tell him about your day. he thinks of the warmth in your hands when you gently grab his own, tugging on him to lead the way.

and as his body grows weaker with each passing second from the fantastic compass, he thinks about you. as though his ears are filled with water, the loud yelling of yanfei and paimon is drowned away by his thoughts of you—it has always only been of you.

you always hated how self-sacrificial he was. your shoulders would slump when you’d hear him utter his thoughts and you’d angrily bite back your tears. you’d wrap your arms around his waist after and tell him it was all nonsense—that he still had you.

that should there come a day the stars will not align, xiao will still have you.

you would never miss the sudden look in his eyes, yet he smiles lightly and nods every time.

when the platform shatters and so does his mask, vanishing slowly as the strength in him dies a little more, xiao finally remembers what you had said to him before he left.

“come back home to me.”

before xiao, there was alatus.

alatus who served an unknown god with a deep desire for power and used him to slaughter those who opposed his wishes. helpless and weak alatus who devoured dreams and crush the innocent’s hopes. feeble alatus who withstood countless wounds and near-death experiences.

it was him who deserved the terrified looks of his victims, begging him to spare even at least their children and kill them—only for his body to move without his permission. he who dirtied his soul and tainted his hands at the blood that painted his face.

“you’re tending to wounds that won’t kill me,” alatus muttered.

“immortal yes, invincible no.” the once white cloth you had been using from a week ago was now a light pink and alatus knew it was the blood of his victims. it was wet and cold as you wiped the cloth across his face, removing all the red splatters and cleaning the wounds that he newly acquired.

“you’re thinking lowly of me. you know i’ll get dirty again once i step out and—” he let out a muffled noise as you wiped the cloth on his mouth, shutting him up from his self-deprecating talk. still, this earned you a glare.

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it's the "hot people who i would forgive if they try to destroy mondstadt" gang

Not me acting a fool and simping over Law the entire chapter......

Marco literally went, “Yeet.” 

pain.

Oh, I get it. It’s the myth about a koi that became a dragon after it swam up a waterfall. Kaido’s fruit is a mythical model of the fish fish and he….

WAIT A FUCKING SECOND, A FISH FISH FRUIT!? A DEVIL FRUIT THAT TURNS YOU INTO A FISH!?!?

recently rewatched bf, obv had to somehow cope with the pain

i thought I was ready for the reveal🤡

Basically Fall Guys