Can we take a moment to appreciate the Owl City twitter account
Okay so i think adam young is my spirit animal
Okay so i think adam young is my spirit animal
Hey Guys, First post as Anti-Alias, this is where I’ll be posting all my (Kinda) non-fandom music from now on, and strictly music (unless the things I have planned don’t work out, hahaa)
Please keep a look out!
Guys, please go follow this blog! It’ll be where I post all my music from now on! I’ll be reblogging all my other non-pony music here today!
How uncomfortably humans deal with silence.
I smell a fucking challenge
Lets do it Jesse
I want to go there
It was blue that caught his eye. Krieg hadn’t noticed it before, but the brute seemed to catch a glimpse of it and there was no way that he could just ignore it. They stopped in their walking, looking out over at the swarm of varkids flying about the dusty landscape. The brute didn’t realize what it was, not until Krieg had realized what exactly it was.
“It’s a woman.” The brute stirred at the sound of his voice, and Krieg found that he felt very strange at having used his own words as well. He’d not bothered the meatsack for days, and it was a very large change to be speaking to him. Discomfort filled the brute as soon as Krieg spoke, though he didn’t care very much about that.
There was a slight pause as the creatures buzzed about, and Krieg began to wonder if the woman was even alive before she began to stir again under them. Some sort of instrument lay at his feet, broken beyond repair. Its strings were snapped and its frame cracked, though Krieg couldn’t quite figure out what kind of instrument it had been in the first place.
His chest shook, and the meatsack began to laugh. “Look! It’s probably a bandit that’s gone and got hisself stuck under monsters!” He began to yell with his hysterical amusement, “What an idiot!”
Disgust gathered within Krieg. Immediately he felt like screaming at the monster that shared this body, frustrated with the situation they had shared for the past several months now. “Save her.” There was a hesitance with the brute, and he looked towards the figure on the ground. There was no way that he couldn’t have heard Krieg, that much was obvious.
A slight discomfort filled the man, and suddenly his laughing wasn’t quite as enthusiastic as it had been moments before. “What are you waiting for? Save her!” If only he could take control of the two of them, if only he had been the one left in control of their body. He knew he wouldn’t be able to sustain control for too long with the brute still around. “Do it. Or I’ll kill the both of us.”
(A short intro to a Krieg x Sona fic, created by my Friend who you can find here! Mind you this ship started as a crack ship and I slowly reasoned her into it for the fun of it, so no hate please!)
necromorph-slayinglovemachine:
HELP I CAN’T STOP
well that’s horrifying
gonna have to reblog this one
Oh
I can’t fall asleep and thanks to an overload of gaming info my brain is actually trying to convince me that Sona (League of Legends) and Krieg (Borderlands 2) are a sutable ship.
get me out of my mind it’s getting scarier by the minute
This is for the people who wanted the Class of 3000 episodes!! I’m really sorry these took so long to upload aaaagh. I had to resort to mediafire because I wasn’t sure where else to upload things. I think I tried rapidshare, but it took too long to upload. Will try again in the near future. I also…
cRIES BECAUSE THIS SHOW DESERVED SO MUCH MORE THAN WHAT IT G OT
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