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Oh to be an ancient feathered serpent god entombed in your own temple only to be unintentionally freed by archeologists when they explore the ruins of the civilization that once worshipped you

So...

My brain just imagined Cale curled up in a hollow tree in the Forest of Darkness. His clothes are all tattered, his hair is a mess, and his eyes are red. His Ancient Powers are trying to comfort him after he had a massive breakdown in front of everyone and ran away. His little body somehow conjured up enough strength to outrun all his allies and hide from them.

He doesn't know how long he's been there, but he doesn't care. Because it's better than going back and having to deal with the aftermath of that. In the Forest of Darkness where literally anything can kill him, it's peaceful. It helps him calm down and scold himself for being stupid.

He's the commander, he's supposed to keep it together.

He can't break over something like this when that Radish Bastard is doing who knows what .

But because he was an idiot, now everyone is out looking for him, which means a whole mess. Because no way is Arm going to miss an entire continent mobilizing in a frantic search for their commander.

It's his fault all his fault

So Cale stays there, he sleeps and doesn't love for who knows how long. His Ancient Powers keep trying to comfort him. But he just gets annoyed, he wants to he alone. Leave me alone.

He's so engrossed in his thoughts he doesn't hear the sound of footsteps approaching. He doesn't see the shadow casting over his tiny form, doesn't realize he has company until-

"Are you hungry?"

EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP I AM SLIVING

Headcanon that qibli loves reggae

You stepped through the door, and knew something was off.

That something...was the light.

Do you ever just stop and think about how all the old famous artists (especially of any renaissance) would probably be upset that their art is so hard to see?

I’m not a painter, I’ve never had talent (or much joy) for physical arts, and museums honestly bore me, but I dance (semi-professionally) and I love musical theater and I can’t believe how expensive it is to see and learn art…

Traveler: Yesterday I accidentally kicked Albedo in the face, and I couldn't decide between saying "I'm sorry" and "Are you okay?"

Traveler: So I panicked and yelled "Are you sorry!?"

Traveler: It took him an hour to get up, and Childe still hasn't stopped laughing at me...

The homie and I walking into the function 10 minutes late with a half eaten bag of pretzels and a 2 liter of soda ready to do “fuck shit”

extremely powerful image

Blessed were the days when mortals thought themselves worthy of the lips of gods