“your pokemon is like, super weak.” her advice is completely unsolicited. “but that’s okay. i can help you with that. i’ve got a super good, super secret method!”
Love a self-inflicted time loop. The main character isn’t trapped. They can stop whenever they want. But how can they when things aren’t perfect yet? They can do better than this. They need to try again. They can get it right this time. They just need to try again. They can stop anytime they want. Just one more time. They can fix this. They just need to try again. There are still things to fix. They just need to try again.
tango instantly activating the moment he hears "game" is so funny. tango's true sole interest in this world: games. minigames. give him minigames. please. it's for enrichment,
me at 3am: no silver didnt kill flint but they both wish he had and flint is stuck on the plantation forever
me at 8am: i think flint escaped the plantation and was fine actually
me at 11am: i think flint escaped the plantation and drunk himself to death like it says in treasure island
me at 1pm: i think that
me at 6pm: i think that it's impossible to tell which actually happened and we'll never know for certain and thats Fine <- the voice of someone who is Not Fine
me at 11pm: i think that schrodinger's flint is real actually and silver both killed and did not kill flint at the same time, both of these are true as we do not actually see him kill flint so he is always dead and he is always alive
Supersons vs Ghost Gal (It started with Grandma's Kent Cookies)
Jon huffs as he tosses himself on his bed.
He didn't do it! He really didn't! At least not this time and yet he's in trouble for 'lying'!!!
Sure he liked to sneak pieces of whatever his grandmother would bake for dessert for the night, heck sometimes she sneakily let him, but he swears this time he didn't do it! And if he did he wouldn't had taken so many cookies! He may not be the sharpest but even he knew better than to take so many from the tray!
And yet no one believed him! His mom was so disappointed he wasn't 'owning up' to it that she banned dessert for him for like three days! He's totally innocent!
He frowned and began to wonder if it was Conner but remembered he was off world doing a reunion of YJ in space for the last few days.
But still someone had taken those cookies. And it wasn't him! Or grandpa, or his dad, he knew it wasn't his mom and his grandma loved feeding people over eating it for herself, it was her love language! And-
Jon's eyes widened and shot up when he realized something
Someone stole his grandma's cookies... without alerting him, the one with super-hearing!
And...
And no one believed he dint steal them or realized this either.
Oh... he... he needed help. And he knew just who might be able to help him.
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FarmBoi2.0: Damian! I need your help!!!!!!ndjekeormekzndiekdkdprjwnaofnfl
TheHeir is typing....
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Meanwhile, hidden not to far from the Kent's farm, hiding in a old tree house that had been built for a young Clark Kent, a girl roughly around Jon's age with white hair and glowing green eyes happily munched away on the cookies she had managed to snag for the night.
'I'll write a sorry note tomorrow. They smelt so freaking good and I haven't had chocolate chip cookies in ages' she thought as she stuffed another in her mouth.