Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
You are Death, but in a post-apocaliptic world. Only a few survivors remain, and you’re doing everything you can to help them because if the last human dies, you die as well. The survivors can’t see you, but they feel your presence and noticed your effort. They started to call you Life.
Dead men tell no tales, that’s how the saying goes. You, however, are the exception. After death, you continued to write stories, becoming a best selling author without ever revealing your situation to the public. One day, however, an extremely determined fan turns up at your door.
The huntsman couldn’t kill Snow White and instead led her to a port city & told her to go to another country where the Evil Queen couldn’t find her. Snow became a castaway on a ship, but was found out. It turns out the ship was owned by Blackbeard. She challenged Blackbeard into a duel & said that if she won, he would give the ship to him, but if he won, he could take her to the Evil Queen & claim her bounty. Snow calls on her woodland friends & defeats Blackbeard & now owns a ship & goes on adventures. The title? Snow White and the Seven Seas.
The dwarves are the treasure plundering pirates and sing sea songs as they sail
There is something new in the deep, murky depths of the ocean. You can hear the fish whisper about it as they dart past, silvery streamlined streaks of gossip and fear. There is something new, they say, resting in the seas. The sharks rumble about it, wary for their stature. You can see the whites of their eyes when they talk about it, nervous. You are told it does not sit on the floor, in the silt. No, It stays floating, unmoved. The whales usually come to you with songs and stories that you can hear for miles, but today there is no music, they are silent, and you are afraid. There is something new in those deep, murky depths, says the kraken, ancient and wise, fleeing to somewhere shallower. There is something new, and it is hungry. The fish flee, the sharks soon after, and the waters are quiet. With no food left, where will it go?
YO MOMMA SO BIG SHE SCARED AWAY THE GODDAM KRAKKEN
Your more inspirational friend won’t stop insisting that you be your true self no matter what society thinks. That’s great but maybe not when you’re secretly an eldritch abomination who’s true form can burn people’s eyes out of their sockets.
A childhood friendship between a boy and a girl, both young and small. The girl is a strong catholic, and the boy? He’s a demon. He just doesn’t know it yet.
conspiracy theorists were made by a secret organization to draw attention away from people who had found something big. meanwhile, they’d kill that person. You, a member of this organization, have discovered a very important thing.
You can taste lies. One day you’re comforting your best friend after a tough breakup and almost vomit at the foul taste the words bring- “After all, you’re only human.”
Think Things 