i dont know how to explain it but joining extremely small fandoms with only a few people in them feels like this
murderbot really says “humans suck i don’t like them >:/“ and then risks life and limb to save them even when the option to walk away and leave them to deal with their own shit is perfectly within its grasp
Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), poem 85 from “The Gardener”, 1914
Translated by the author from the original Bengali. New York: The Macmillan Company.It is an hundred years hence now. Go open your doors.
THIS WAS AN ACTUAL POST BY THE POKEMON COMPANY.
don’t click off after it hurts you, please
Oh hey this story idea has been stewing for a while now, it’s probably ready for preliminary tasting
*opens soup pot to find only water that isn’t even boiling*
Oh hey I forgot to add any ingredients or turn the stove on
what is it about returning a library e-book early, when you know that someone has it on hold, that makes you feel something akin to a whimsical lord benevolently rewarding a serf for their hard work
currently spinning Murderbot in my head right now
Silly Game Time: Bringing back a crowd favorite! Pick one of your favorite media (movies, shows, books, games, or etc.) and summatize it in *one* sentence. The more absurd-sounding the sentence is, the better!
Girl in a post-apocalyptic setting discovers how to control robot dinosaurs and goes on an epic quest to save the world
(Horizon Zero Dawn)