If I had a nickel for every time Charles Macaulay brought home an animal that wasn't his, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice
The worst part about my cat being a rescue that was dumped at a nearby park is that someone else knew her favourite spots. Someone else knew that she likes her belly rubbed. Someone else knew the sweetness in her heart and decided it wasn't enough. Someone knew she was kind and gentle and decided they didnt want her. It hurts so much when she flinches away when I move too fast because I know that she was hurt before. She's so much like me, I understand her in such a deep way and I don't know how to tell her that. I can't tell her that I understand her pain. I can't tell her that she didn't deserve that because she can't understand me. I can't tell her that she's safe with me, even though I know she already knows. I love her so much
Okay, I had a couple hours and I wanted to make a scenario for my last post
I like the thought of Fionna, Cake and Simon doing goofy little crossover missions that Prismo heavily suggests they go on but cant actually assign
I like to think he has 0 memory of being the actual Winter King. Then he regains them and decides to become Simon Petri-cough drop for the rest of his life
I wonder how many people on Tumblr got to the end of Slay the Princess and got punched in the fucking teeth by the self-portrait in the credits when they realised that the game's artist and scenario editor is the same person who drew this: