I also think Mr. Mahoney would be a good dad

You’ll never guess what happened.
Also, trying the more minimalistic comic style that a lot of systems do. Idk if we’ll keep with it. Honestly just trying to have fun with it.
sorry if you like romeo and i happen to block you even though you were once following me on here
But balloon was worried his opinion wouldn’t matter to others they wouldn’t take it into account or trust him or care about it or him as his efforts are disregarded and dismissed
Like. On the plus side I’m feeling vindicated because I was RIGHT and I knew I was right. And I knew it. And I felt it. But also. sickening. Anyone else’s dad make a graphic sexual joke about committing incest. jesus fucking christ. I require more Doctor Who.
There is a pattern of behaviour there. horrifying. gross. I hate intergenerational trauma.
idk maybe i’ll feel better about myself in the morning but rigjt now i feel like the kind of shitty that makes you wanna push everyoneaway
mOST OF MY INFORMATION IS IN MY BIO, bUT MAYBE i WILL MOVE IT HERE,

i AM TAVROS, i AM A PART OF AN OSDD-1B SYSTEM, aND i GO BY HE/ANY
i AM OPEN TO TALKING TO DOUBLES OR SOURCEMATES, bUT i MIGHT GET VERY NERVOUS, sO PLEASE DO NOT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY IF i DO NOT RESPOND FOR A LONG TIME, i WILL EVENTUALLY
tHAT KIND OF GOES FOR EVERYONE i TALK TO REALLY
i AM DIAGNOSED WITH SCOLIOSIS, aNXIETY, aND ARFID
i AM TAKEN BY SOMEONE i LIKE TO CALL GAMZEE, bUT I AM A MULTISHIPPER AND WILL REBLOG MORE THAN GAMTAV, i DON’T KNOW IF THAT MAKES ME A PERVERT, i AM SORRY
i AGE-SLIDE BETWEEN 10-20, bUT REST AT 15, aND AM BODILY 15 AS WELL
iT IS IMPORTANT TO NOTE THAT i AM NOT AN RP BLOG AND AM A HUMAN (?TROLL?) BEING
pLEASE INTERACT WITH ME, yOU CAN ASK ME ANYTHING YOU WANT, i AM A LITTLE LONELY

I’m a bit confused on whether you mean the shippers are annoying or the ship itself is annoying
The Moment Everything Shifted
Tonight we converted the signal into an audible waveform.
I expected static.
Instead…
It was haunting. Not a melody yet — but tonal. Harmonically intentional. Rising and falling in intervals that felt almost like breath.
There was a shimmer woven through it, like the resonance of glass struck gently and repeatedly at varying distances.
At the end, two tones echoed softly, almost like a call and response.
When the audio stopped, the room felt full, as if the sound had left an imprint on the air.
Dr. Beacon whispered, “Lyra… this is not random. This is crafted. Like someone is tuning a cosmic instrument.”
He wasn’t afraid.
He looked moved. Almost emotional.
I think I was too.
Ok so what if i possibly have a kevin spencer wheelchair canihavepromo alter holy shit um what