One Shared Braincell

Sixbones is cool

some amalgam concepts + the bros

The child

eight years of age

Splatoon character tea!(Like in Deltarune)

I think I got everyone but if I didn’t I’ll fix it. <3

Marie Tea:

Callie- “Oh!! It tastes like love!”(The hell does love taste like?!)

4- “Ooh, diet cola!”(What? Give me some!”

3- “…it’s good.”(Don’t drink it so fast!)

8- “Woah… it tastes better then I imagined it would…”(Are you crying?!)

Pearl- “BAHAHA! It’s spinach!”(What?)

Marina- “OhMyGosh…. It’s amazing!”(Why are you guys crying?! Is it bad?!)

Marie- “This is fucking water.”

Callie tea:

Marie- “Damn. It tastes like star fruit.”(I love star fruit!)

4- “Hell yeah, cranberry juice!”(Huh? Is it because my hair is magenta?)

3- “…it’s good.”(D-don’t chug it, you’ll choke!)

8- “It’s so good!”(You're so cute!)

Pearl- “Oh sweet, strawberry!”(I want some!)

Marina- “It’s just as good as Marie’s!”(You’re too sweet!)

Callie- “…it’s water.”

Agent 4 tea:

Callie- “Yum! It tastes like marshmallows!”(Sweet!)

Marie- “Oh wow.” (She seems really into it)

Agent 3- “…lemon-lime soda.”(She seems really satisfied…)

8- “…”(Why are you staring at me like that? Is it good?)

Pearl- “Woah, is this lemonade?”(Whats with all the lemon related flavors?)

Marina- “It IS lemonade! Yum!”(Damn.)

4- “It’s literally water. Oh well, hydration I guess.”

Agent 3 tea:

Callie- “It tastes like friendship!”(The hell does friendship taste like?)

Marie- “Agent 3, you taste like fries.”(Gimmie some!)

4- “Woah! Sir! You taste amazing!”(Excuse me?!)

8- “Agent 4 is right! It’s like they put amazingness in a cup!”(O-oh? •/////•)

Pearl- “Orange juice! Hell yeah!”

Marina- “Oh wow! This is what leadership and skill tastes like?” (What the fuck?)

3- “Does this water have minerals in it or something?”

Agent 8 tea:

Callie- “This tastes… cute?”(Thank you, I suppose.)

Marie- “Octo-pie!”(Octo WHAT?!)

4- “Mmm! Raspberries!”(Rasp-what?)

3-*chugs*(Sir! -////-)

Pearl- “Hell yeah! Cotton candy!”(Pearl likes my tea…!)

Marina- “This is delicious!”(Marina likes my tea too!!!!)

Pearl tea:

Callie- “Yum, lemons!”(Yum?!)

Marie- “Ooh, that’s good.”(Eh? I didn’t think you liked me.)

4- “Ooh, it tastes like pink!”(What the hell does pink taste like?!)

3- *little sips*(Are savoring it?!)

8- “Ma’am! This is amazing!” (Sweet!)

Marina- “I love it! Do they sell this by the gallon?”(Marina! >///<)

Marina tea:

Callie- “What! It’s like lilac tea!”(An actual tea this time… weird.)

Marie- “Holy shit this is good!”(Language!)

4- “Its sweet!”(D’aww~)

3- “…it’s mint.”(I love mint!)

8-“Miss Marina! It’s amazing!”(Youre too sweet~”

Pearl- “Holy shit! RINA! Come taste this!”(Okay okay!)

Marina- “This is water…”

*sets you on fire*

Dear trans people

Your fuckin ballin

Fuck it we ball

she's just like me fr

someone correcting me on something i said to be silly on purpose and now theyre treating me like im stupid

I can’t tell if I wanna kiss someone, punch someone, or hug someone rn

Cardamon, as a character, truly expresses the childhood desire to both be respected and be treated like a kid

He wants people to listen to him and value his opinion, but he also wants people to care about the fact that he is a kid who needs help and shouldn't be doing any of this.

I remember feeling that way as a kid.

I think cardamon is the most well written child character I've ever seen.

the impersonal is political

“It is commonly known that Ozriel, the Black Judge, who governs the universal aspect of death and destruction, carries a scroll which he uses to record the names of every living being killed in the severing of a world from the Way- both those who die in the events of the violent downward spirals that lower the local population enough for the world to become vulnerable to corruption, and those who live to be reaped by his own hand, at the end.

Each name is written in the native language of the deceased, presented in the fashion which would be most appropriate according to their culture and personal views.

This is surely not for his own benefit, as by his nature the Reaper has an exhaustively precise memory of anyone he has ever killed, and indeed of all deaths that have occurred in what may very generously be defined as the vicinity of his person.

During a legislative session of the Court of Seven, when the Judges had once more convened to discuss the matter of granting the secrets of healing known within the Way to mankind, Ozriel took the floor to argue in favor of changing the law, as he had every time the motion had been raised previously.

Instead of speaking, he held up the scroll and let it fall open, allowing it to continue unrolling in silence for the entirety of his allotted time.

By the time custom required him to yield the floor to his opponent, the scroll had unfurled to such a length that it filled all available space within the room, and had continued to unroll the list of names out the doorway and down the entire length of the hall, with no signs of stopping.

Makiel, the Judge who governs the universal aspect of fate, banished the scroll from the physical space around him with a passing whisper of thought and proceeded to make his own argument: that the Eledari Pact stood as written and would remain so, for though too-certain Death could witness all mortal suffering, even he could not see as Fate did the horror averted by the careful restraint of the Abidan.

Where their eternal laws might prevent them from doing some good, it also prevented them from committing any evil- and when considered on the scale of the Judges, a single evil act on their part would cause far more terrible suffering than the natural course of human life, short and often painful though it may be.

To strip away mankind’s certain protection in exchange for their uncertain benefit would, he insisted, be an act of monstrous arrogance.

Under popular opinion, Makiel’s position is currently held to be the more correct of the two, and indeed the motion was denied once more at a vote of five against three.

But Ozriel continues to tally the dead.”

-from “Laws and Records of the Abidan”, a series of case studies collected in the largest library on Sanctum

“Calder Marten, was it- remind me, exactly how do you spell that, again?”

“Why do you ask?”

“…Mm, never mind. If we’re lucky, I won’t need to know.”