monsterkyyle

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pls god where is the fourth of julie goodbye 2007 hello 2008

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ocean man

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There used to be a genre of video where people would just set dancing cartoon characters on fire. I miss those days, they were nice.

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do you think we're still friends in other universes?

[Characters from CTC]

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Doctor: $140,000 a year

Furry artist on Patreon: $160,000 a year

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Unrelated but I just wanted to show you guys this cool thing I did :3

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happy October - do people still like creepypasta?

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Ayano redesign

in don’t mind her design but i mostly just felt the skirt was too short and thats really all that bothered me

i also feel as though her cold personality was very boring - i dont think shed be brash or anything. just relaxed rather than being stand-offish.

maybe i could make a full on character redo for her; justice for her character and how lowkey botched it is.

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life study of my cat Bat

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hey tumblr; you’re going to be my main art posting app next to instagram now ‘cuz i don’t feel comfortable posting my art of twitter now!

over all its all going to be the same posting but maybe more frequently and i won’t just post art with a vague caption ‘cuz im much more comfortable being a total loser on here; idk probably because ive been on here longest.

anyways, this is my sona, they aree……. cringefail and thats the nicest thing to say! so bye

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I can't remember the last time I ate lasagna... Wait, have I ever had lasagna before...? 😧

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people moving to tumblr from twitter please fucking reblog art likes literally dont do anything except make the artist upset bc they have 2 reblogs and 55 likes

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fanboy Ein from her one upload but i didnt watch it at all and am just posting this doodle of it

bye

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it was not hard to tell the day when you first came. From when my small hands that failed to carry a glass had broken a cup in front of you and thus the script you broke, rewrote on the spot; instead of a harsh, cold hand that would carelessly break my soft flesh - a warm inviting hand wiped away the tears that prematurely began to fall, a chorus of sweet whispers reminding it was just a cup, just glass, just sand and means little and less now that it's gone. Wrapped in the warmth of you i settled with whoever you were.

I knew that something had changed, my story rewritten before my eyes. No longer did the stench of old mold and booz follow and linger, plastering itself to you. Instead of a dark home, dank with past sorrows you allowed the light into us, unshielded us from the shade.

I was no more than 5 the day you came in the night. Tearing me from my mother and taking her place, stealing her face and her dress.

And never from then on had I ever felt a thing of regret for not seeking my mother, the woman who raised me from nothing to 5 because the day you wiped away my sorrow, held me close and reminded me that it is just blood, just a body, just a moment in time and now that shes gone, she's no longer important i knew i'd be safer with whomever you were than with whoever she became.

Thank you, mom. You saved me from true torment, with whatever happens next i will forever be grateful for a mother like you to raise a daughter like me.

Your evil mother was killed by a demonic entity that took her form. It planned to torture you by revealing itself when you grew up, and feast on your terror and fear. When the day came, however, you felt no fear or despair. Instead, you thanked the demon for being the best mother ever.