#I love this one wahhhhhh

[leslietheluna]

✨"Never forget your dreams!"✨

Puyo puzzle pop my beloved🥺

[Also- here's a Timelapse! If I recall correctly, total time I spent on this was 10 hours😭]

[saetiate]

LOOK AT HIM WHEN HE'S JUST A BABIE HE'S THE BEST BIG BROTHER EVER

[minimumwagedsoul]

me when uhhh epic guitar solo idk (i need him so bad)

[teddybeartoji]

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE:3333333333333

LOOK AT THIS LITTLE GOOBER HE'S SOO FUCKING CUTEE I LOVE HIMMM SOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCHH WAHH EVERYBODY SAY THANK YOU @itssummerok WE LOVE YOU @itssummerok<33333333333

[bisociallyawkwardandchad]

they are sharing a smoke <3

[hide-your-bugs-away]

Probably the wildest record haul I have ever been bestowed... after my dentist appointment, no less.

I FINALLY HAVE A VINTAGE COPY OF ANIMALIZATION aaAAAAAA MY COLLECTION OF U.S. ANIMALS VINYLS IS AT LAST COMPLETE ‼️🐾✨️ All from local record stores as well!

[venuslove-28]

post jjk 0 yuuta I will always love u

[protectedbuyart]

Yo shout out to digital artists cause I be struggling

[kindheartedgummybears]

No Thoughts, head empty. Just the Milton Siblings smiling <3

[timminear]

elementary s6 finale 😍👍🍻👏🙌🎉

[hiddenbeks]

thinking abt liah and alek again :/

[seoafin]

ok i will preface this by saying i have JUST recently discovered the ripverse (i am kicking my legs giggling twirling a phone cord reading all the asks and like. supplementals you’ve posted/people have sent in though have NO fear) but something about how rip!mc was supposed to die at 16 but was saved by love really stuck with me. and i think this is kinda similar to what the other anon said (hi) but i also never felt like i was meant to live long like not even through anything tragic just like. i could not picture a future for myself! and high school was desolate enough as is but no one i knew there could picture me having a future either which did not help things. so i kinda drifted through just in the back of my head knowing i was gonna be gone soon and being okay with that. and then i went to college and i met my friends and my ex and i’ve never mentioned it to them and idk if i will bc the feeling isn’t completely gone but just through existing in my life they did kinda save me. or at least made me consider myself as a permanent living thing and that life wasn’t just something happening to me but was my actually life. and idk if this makes sense but i love the idea of being saved by love and how people really can have such a positive impact sometimes without even knowing it. like what is the point to anything if not to love and be loved. and i think being saved by it kinda exemplifies that perfectly. anyway thank you for writing the ripverse and through that giving me a reason to ramble about love <3

me sobbing and blowing my nose into a tissue: i-it's about l-l-l-love.....

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

@seiwas

[munnchausenzip]

love designing characters with diverse and unique body types and appearances.

hate animating them,

[nyt1ba]

       ❛❛   Bad day   ...   ❜❜        his only explanation to the mess of glass strewn about the floor before him,   an old perfume bottle expensive in decoration,   the clear glass darkned from years of dirt and dust.   His mother wore a perfume from this brand,   strangely recognized by him despite the years.   An empty token of an irretrievable past,   only the scent of decay replacing that old warmth often remembered with his mother.   There was a brief instance of something bitter,   a rare anger he'd forgotten until it invited itself back to him even for a short while,   the bottle shattered within his hold,   sharp glass wedging itself into skin,   a painless thing he observes vacantly,   allows the crystalline fragments to be dyed in crimson as it trickles down from an open wound.   It's where he sat for long before he was found,   eyes fixed on the engravings that remained intact,   taunting him in silence.

  He wasn't particularly hiding,   he simply found solitude to be gentler than opening up old scars.   When Elektra would eventually come in search for him,   he doesn't turn her away,   a hand pats at the empty space next to him in quiet invitation so she may sit with him.   While vulnerability was still an unpleasant thing to adjust to,   the two of them had learned to overlook that discomfort for each other's sake,   an unwavering acceptance given so freely even with the ugliest parts of themselves.        ❛❛   Jasmine's were my mother's favorites.   She planted some in our old house's garden   ...   I still remember how it would waft through the window on cool summer nights.   ❜❜        he says after a time of quiet meditation,   bloodied finger tracing along the cracked petal carved into the broken glass.        ❛❛   We weren't that well off,   but they never made me feel like I ever lacked anything.   I could see it though,   all the effort the were putting into giving me a good life,   the late hours,   extra shifts,   all those sleepless nights   ...   I wanted to give something back,   to make them happy,   somehow.   And so,   I worked hard,   got myself a paid scholarship to study abroad while earning my allowance working in a small workshop.   As Edios company came to be I had bought them a house with a bigger garden and for my mother a diamond shaped Jasmine as a gift,   back then   ...   It was the happiest I ever seen her,   she showed all her friends whenever she had the chance,   it was embarrassing.   ❜❜        he smiles at the memory,   a fleeting lightness that fades quickly into the darkness.

       ❛❛   Their happiness was all ever wanted but   ...   I was never satisfied,   I wanted more,   always searching for the impossible,   I was blinded by ambition,   I didn't see the bliss right before my eyes.   ❜❜        a sigh,   the strain of grief giving color to his voice.        ❛❛   As the first war broke out I was told my parents had not survived,   I didn't want to believe it,   not until I saw it with my own eyes,   there was nothing to see,   their house,   a pile of rubble,   erased just like she intended.   ❜❜        if he had only seen It,   if he could have realized Mother Sphere's intentions earlier.   She was meticulously planning her every move behind his back,   targeted everything everything he had ever loved to replace it with what she perceived as a better version,   twisting his words   &.   beliefs to create a world of her own.   In the end,   she achieved what she wanted,   created a world where humanity had no place,   and he remains the imposter amongst them,   never belonging how ever he tried.   He leans back,   weary of the weight tugging upon shoulders.   Still bitter as an open hand curls into a fist,   prompting more blood to seep through fingers and he can't help but to question the authenticity of his own blood.   What hasn't been taken away by Mother Sphere is slowly slipping away through time,   memories he can only doubts to be figments of imagination,   more lies he's supposed to believe.        ❛❛   I wish I could remember their face at the very least.  ❜❜

     ❝  sometimes you don't know it's wrong until it's too late. sometimes you don't know you're being hurt until you realize you're in pieces.   ❞

  Solemn and true,   she speaks to him not in a way he would want to hear but what he needs to.   There's a daunting clarity after a lifetime of blindness she had tasted just as well as he had,   she lives with the aftermath of many sins committed for misguided ideals,   her hands still stained in innocent blood,   burned into her as a grim reminder.   Perhaps all that they lost was simply the price for their transgressions,   and yet he would wish her a happier life the same way she looks upon him in wistful understanding.         ❛❛   You're right.   ❜❜        Adam nods,   shifting his gaze towards the broken glass,   a sad smile at the edge of his lips,   the memory of his mother still sweet despite the tragedy it holds.        ❛❛   I'll be alright,   I just miss them I suppose   ...   Thank you for listening,   Elektra.   ❜❜

@stilettaux // I'll see myself out -

[a-skeleton-of-something-m0re]

Hey Skelly, it looks like you are having a very tough day today, I hope that tomorrow it will be kinder to you and you can have a good day with nice weather so you can take a walk and all those things that make you a little happier 🩶

Hii! Thank you so much for this <33 It was very cute and sweet and helped brighten my day 🩶🩶 🫂🫂