i like kirby, more specifically magolor, he’s good
jeez just found out people treat him as some demon whats wrong with you people he’s an egg who built a theme park i love him
((It’s because of that one time he did a thing prior to that))
Sup? Im that girl your 60's parents warned you about, but hey Im also writer on wattpad(Karumi_Dreams) and I love to draw
Please enjoy your stay in this random shit posting hole
That'll soon fill with art until I decide to get a more serious blog
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I want to become a Digital Animator and will do a English test later this year, so wish me luck(or send me lucky animals that you need to repost them for it "to work", Lucky animals are always welcome)
i like kirby, more specifically magolor, he’s good
jeez just found out people treat him as some demon whats wrong with you people he’s an egg who built a theme park i love him
((It’s because of that one time he did a thing prior to that))
SCP-049: yes and I even sing a few songs too, they’re very good. Forest creatures twitter about me while I dance through the meadows of lush grass yearning for true love and self-discovery.
Best disney princess 2k18 reblog if 049 is your favorite disney princess too we stan a queen
SCP-049: *kills human by touching its face*
Me: my dear doctor
SCP-049: *proceeds to slice human up and perform surgery*
Me: such a noble soul
SCP-049: *sews corpse up*
Me: so skilled
SCP-049: *watches calmly as corpse becomes zombie and eats everyone*
Me: and so polite, so polite indeed
Truly, a wonderful lovely doctor
Kirby games are like dreams. So sweet, wonderful settings and musics and characters that tell you you’re safe. Every game, Level, World is like its own dream that you get when you fall asleep.
You might dream of Green Greens, an seemingly endless field of nature and walk into a forrest and meet its guardian, Whispy Woods, who shares some of the sweetest apples you have ever tasted.
You might dream of Orange Ocean, a place known for its breathtaking sunsets and being training grounds for knights.
You might dream of Bubbly Clouds and its almost castle-like structures, from where you might catch a glimpse of a flying kingdom, connected by flowers and the lost love of a spider.
You might dream of deserts, desserts, ruins and resorts filled with friendly faces of people that know, they are living a dream.
But sometimes, when you fall asleep, you don’t dream of a good dream but a nightmare instead.
It might be a nightmare you forget what it was about when you wake up but still leaves a mark.
It might be a nightmare of being alone, maybe wandering through an endless abyss of darkness, maybe being imprisoned because others fear you or reasons unknown.
It might be a nightmare of losing something or someone, a sibling, a parent, a child, a lover, trust in a friend you made in just in a dream before.
It might be a nightmare of death, of fates maybe worse than death, of your deepest fears come true.
But.
Everytime you get caught in a nightmare, the same pink being drives those fears away. Sometimes, that pink being, Kirby, is alone. Other times he got some friends, like the King of Dreamland himself, King Dedede, or the strongest knight of Dreamland, Meta Knight, or a simple Waddle Dee with a spear, who made themself a hero through courage and loyalty to their friends.
Each time you get plagued by a nightmare, you can trust Kirby and his masses of friends to help you, to safe you, to return you to the sweet dreams.
Dreams of safety.
Of friends and family.
Of others, who were plagued by nightmares and now fight against them.
One can always count on Kirby, on Dedede, Meta Knight, Bandanna Waddle Dee.
On Taranza, Magolor, Susie, Marx, Gryll.
On Whispy Woods, Kracko, Lololo and Lalala.
On the Bronto Burts that greet you in Green Greens.
On the Squishies that brought back your sunglasses after they fell into Orange Ocean.
On the Simirror who told you of a secret in the moon.
On your friends and family, on all those good people in life, you can count on them to keep dreams alive and nightmares away.
Kirby games are like dreams.