FELLOW STRAWBRRY!!

FELLOW STRAWBRRY!!

HELLO MY STRAWBERRY KIN!!!

Thinking about the angst you can make from the fact that none of them regen health this game. Like all the smaller and lingering pains you could put them in. A sprained ankle that won't heal until someone finishes their task. Lingering breathing issues from almost drowning that cant be helped until the next session. A stab wound that won't stop bleeding. Shit like that you know?

Bruce: This is tomorrow’s newspaper. On the front page, there’s a picture of me kissing Clark by the lake.

Damian: Father, why were you kissing him by the lake?

Bruce: I caught a fish, I was excited. I kissed the fish too, but of course they don’t show you that.

Grian’s iconic maniacal laughter when the wither was summoned could really convince people that he did it of his own will rather than the task.

So I made this post a while ago and guess what I found!

It has been 1 official day without ao3 and I’ve been doing great!

Was reading an original novel and wanted to see some fics for it only to be hit with the painful and cold reminder.

I miss you. Massive support to the people running AO3.