I wanna be older, I wanna be stronger I don't wanna fall at the start I wanna be quicker, I wanna get closer Don't wanna feel worlds apart
Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble And not fast enough to get away I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying And not young enough to forget again
It's all a fickle game Life's a fickle game we play It's a fickle game
Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble Aand not fast enough to get away And I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying And not young enough to forget again
I'm sick of fickle games Its life's a fickle game we play
♥ TAKASHI "SHIRO" SHIROGANE ♥
I don't sleep. I just let my body lie itself into numbness and lie to myself that I can't hear, see, or feel anything.
He is lousy at names.
There is something quintessentially Dreemurr-esque about his fumbling earnestness, his desire to care for just about everything that crosses his path, from erstwhile space felines to strange, inordinately cruel children. If he did not immediately dismiss them for their callousness and casual destruction of self and others, Chara initially had little doubt that he will eventually.
Except that he didn't. He would come to their aid, repeatedly and without fail, whether they chose to call for help or not. He has ensured their protection and Asriel's, time and time again, and asked nothing in return. Indeed, he only stopped to inquire whether they would prefer that he not interfere at all - something that no one, adult or child, monster or human, has ever once stopped to inquire.
He is an anomaly in many respects. Perhaps there is something in that.
takashi "shiro" shirogane ♥ voltron: legendary defender
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[artist]
I wanna be older, I wanna be stronger
I don't wanna fall at the start
I wanna be quicker, I wanna get closer
Don't wanna feel worlds apart
Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble
And not fast enough to get away
I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again
It's all a fickle game
Life's a fickle game we play
It's a fickle game
Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble
Aand not fast enough to get away
And I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again
I'm sick of fickle games
Its life's a fickle game we play
I don't sleep. I just let my body lie itself into numbness and lie to myself that I can't hear, see, or feel anything.
There is something quintessentially Dreemurr-esque about his fumbling earnestness, his desire to care for just about everything that crosses his path, from erstwhile space felines to strange, inordinately cruel children. If he did not immediately dismiss them for their callousness and casual destruction of self and others, Chara initially had little doubt that he will eventually.
Except that he didn't. He would come to their aid, repeatedly and without fail, whether they chose to call for help or not. He has ensured their protection and Asriel's, time and time again, and asked nothing in return. Indeed, he only stopped to inquire whether they would prefer that he not interfere at all - something that no one, adult or child, monster or human, has ever once stopped to inquire.
He is an anomaly in many respects. Perhaps there is something in that.