was crackshipping too close to the sun and then legitimately started considering white rabbit x sparda and it's kind of sending me
sparda loves humans so much and i think he'd love white rabbit and also feel very sad for what happened to him. white rabbit would hate it bc abandoned by god or whatever but then god is picking him up like he's a feral little kitten and kissing the top of the his head
oh and also this is their height difference btw
Neoptolemus’ mouth curled—not quite a smile.
“I was twelve when I first killed a man,” he said. “The Achaeans brought me to Troy, put a spear in my hand, and told me to avenge my father.”
Telemachus didn’t know how to answer that. He looked at Pyrrhus' bare arms, the way the band flashed in the dimming light.
He thought of his own twelfth year—chasing birds off the terrace, shadow-fencing with olive branches, waiting for a ship that never came.
A child tucked away, far from battle.
Neoptolemus tilted his head. “You want to see what it made of me?”
Telemachus blinked.
Pyrrhus' eyes gleamed.
“Come on, son of Odysseus. Show me what kind of man you are.”
happy drs3 release day to those who celebrate (its officially 17th in my timezone)
Shockwa..
Look how hard I can cry
Anyone done the Pietà pose for Mouthwashing yet? No? Well.
No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?
If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.
These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.
Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make.
We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.
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