that moment when your game freezes and the last few hours of your life flash before your eyes as you think of all the quests you have to redo
ok my charger’s gone missing and if I can’t find it I’ll probably be offline until thursday bleh
this hedgehog is cheering for u bc u can do anything
*wakes up at 9* nice
*immediately falls asleep, wakes up at noon* less nice
ok but if you’re still whining over how different/similar battle royale and the hunger games are, consider this:
literally no one cares anymore
You know what would be really sweet? Reading BR through Kazuo’s perspective. On the one hand, I think it’d be almost scary reading about it through the eyes of a character that feels no remorse. But also, I imagine a lot of morbidly funny moments where Kazuo’s just thinking things like, “So that’s how many bullets it takes to shatter a helmet. It looks like soup.” And then he just doesn’t think about it again.