i dont think we fully appreciate sebastian skinner, who managed to survive nikola because he literally zoned out when she was describing how she was going to strip the skin from his muscles. absolute adhd king.
i cannot stop thinking about the post-post-apocalypse tumblr discourse, can you even imagine what this place would be like??
‘i think the buried avatars are homophobic, they literally buried the gays and if you support the buried then unfollow me’
'op is end aligned and refuses to acknowledge that the end actually killed gay people, thus doing the actual definition of bury your gays’
'make your own post’
and then you scroll down and they did actually make their own post and it says 'end kinnies are so desperate to act like they weren’t the only ones literally killing people after the change anyway stan the vast’
'celebrating the birthdays of avatars is so offensive to their victims’
'fuck this and fuck you, happy birthday oliver banks!’
'ATTENTION!!! @/simon-fairchilds-big-boy is attempting to claim a veterans discount just bc they were in a slaughter domain!!! this is disrespectful to actual veterans and takes away from their struggles!! do not support this person and if you can, block and report them! do not give them a platform!’
there’s an entire debate about if celebrities should reveal what domains they were in vs if that’s an invasive question. it divides the site entirely
'hey friendly reminder than infantilising people who were in a dark domain is not cool and you should feel ashamed actually’
mag 200 wasted jonah/elias. like i hate the stupid rat bastard but at least give us a fun and dramatic villain fight. like yes him getting beaten up and stabbed was very fun and all but it lacked the sexiness that a good villain death deserves. imagine giving characters the ability to plant horrific memories and experiences in someone’s mind and not using that.
i just cant stop thinking about waking up after being trapped in an apocalyptic hellscape and looking across the street to see the old man who i know for a FACT trapped me on an infinite rollercoaster for what felt like one million years and immediately running over kicking the shit out of him without hesitation. the catharsis of that
everyone who has coherent opinions about mag 200 already is so powerful idk how ur doing it. my head feels like static and the only thing that’s managed to get through is that it’s really funny they were like lol fuck simon fairchild specifically
