“Hey Damien!” shouted a voice. I looked up. It was…. Player Dad!
aha sorry i kind of…stopped giving the show my full attention? like i’m still half-watching, I know what’s going on but god. there’s still 20 minutes left and i am so bored
at least my love for the helmswoman is still strong
imagine the SOUND of someone walking down the street wearing those
clikFWP clikFWP clikFWP
these shoes exude the same kind of pull that I imagine powerful and corrupting magical items to possess; that is, upon seeing this cursed image my first thought is “these are an abomination,” yet somehow, simultaneously, I feel compelled to wear them, against both my will and my better judgement