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cacw · 1 year ago
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when another wolf video gets attention on twitter but it's not a wolf it's a low content wolfdog at the most stop stop stop stop stop
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clockways · 4 months ago
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It's my third day of my executives functioning in a way they never have before and I'm looking at neurotypicals like "damn, girl, you live like this" but they're in a clean, organized home with dinner cooked.
Like, you see that tank top, discarded during a fitful night, and you just... go out of your way, pick up up, and put it in the dirty clothes?? Just like that??
You figure out you should eat and just... actually wash the tomatoes to eat? Because you notice they're there? Before they go mildly?
Is it just... that easy for them??
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pattrat · 1 month ago
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kashi so tuff
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whymzzz · 8 months ago
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Practice — nov 27 2024
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sigh, they're likee doodles so that's why the lines are dirty and I didn't bother to clean up the sketches, soooo okay thats why you'll see a bunch of lines with little meaning or piled up
uhhggg, i have to practice handsss they look SO FCKING bad in my drawings
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piripiip · 8 months ago
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Christmas time stip
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istharoth · 12 days ago
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I for sure have a type.
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Blond, cheerful, likely have a traumatic past (looking at you Hifumi; no clue about Roka) WAY TOO FUCKING NICE.
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cleewii · 2 years ago
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Modern!au gyu and reader that he thinks is way too soft for him. Reader hasn't seen the horrors he's seen, the depravity of mankind. In the back of his mind he's scared it'll all come crashing down but he loves the little slice of heaven they've built for him. Somewhere gyutaro doesn't have to keep his guard up, where all he's concerned with is doing what reader asks of him.
At first it scared him to go into subspace but now gyu is practically addicted to shutting his brain off like that. He loves when they pet his hair, telling him he's so good and brave. How hard he works to provide for their little family (gyu, reader, and daki away at college. She visits at least once a week though, she'll never admit how homesick she gets).
Only when he's in subspace he won't fight back against reader's compliments. At most nipping against their thumb that's tracing over his lower lip. He gets the cutest lazy grin, none of the usual snark that hides beneath.
maybe you’d known him back in highschool, and you’d always thought he was kind of cool. he kept to himself, mostly, that mysterious ghost of a man who lingered with dark stories hanging over his head.
or maybe, maybe you started off complete strangers, but he’d frequented the gas station you closed for part-time enough, and the sleeve on his arm had been so worthy of your admiration, that the two of you became unlikely friends, and after enough nights of him coming to ur shitty apartment with a case of shittier beer, something more began to blossom within the cracked paint and creaky floors of your home.
there’s always an innocence to you that draws him in. something inside that hasn’t cracked or withered under the dim flickering streetlights of the city. you smile so wide, and you always have a kind greeting for everyone. always “have a good night”, “get home safe!” and “thank you so much!” with you. when was the last time he’d heard those things around this side of town? how often had he seen that same genuine kindness in the eyes of this city?
he gets stuck on your sweet smiles and promises, finds himself trying to give you one’s of his own, and it’s all so different. you’re so different.
so there are some times when he gets lost inside of his own head, and through a labyrinth of logic and emotion and selfishness, in the center of it all he thinks—believes—that you’re worth more than what he can offer. the thought aches in his chest every time, but he thinks of his own gnarled body and face, gets lost in the memories of starvation and fear, and he knows, he knows, he knows you can’t belong with him.
he slides into the car, shifts it into drive, and keeps moving forward until he comes face to face with the building that’s become etched into memory. and he thinks this is it. this time he’ll be strong enough to do it. to cut you loose and free you from this festering wound he’s all but inflicted upon your gentle soul. but the moment he knocks on that door, and it’s your sweet smiling face that greets him, he can’t help but splinter and melt into your arms.
when you kiss him, he goes foggy, like his heads been filled with thick cotton, and he lets you sit him down for dinner. he lets you lead him to your bed. you hold him so tight; you touch him in places he’s never been touched and share with him words he’s never heard before, not once in his life, but he needs them so bad he’d just about die if he never heard them again.
he lets the selfish, broken, hopeful part of him win every time. he lets you work him over, let’s you fill up the many cracks littering his being, and when his mind finally goes quiet, and he’s become fully emerged in the heaven you’ve managed to wrought into existence, it’s then when he’ll sink into your pillows and let pitiful sounds fall from his lips. begging for the things he wants, wishing for you. every time.
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homicidal-mother · 1 year ago
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Can Kurt stop eating my brain like a disease please
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tohot4u · 1 year ago
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currently 5 am I have been awake since 9am
I am not sane right now
I also won’t remember writing this as anything pass 5 gets deleted from my memory
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madame-mongoose · 2 years ago
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he'd be lookin down at you - hand between hims thighs - and he'd wanna crush em crush your hand just enough to hurt but uncertain maybe
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you people are going to make me scream
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peachy-puddin-cup · 9 months ago
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IF I GET ONE MORE GD ASK ABOUT DONATIONS IM GOING TO CLOSE MY ASK AGAIN I SWEAR!!
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andragoras-in-vanity · 5 months ago
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i had thibgs i wanted to do today but instead i woke up late and have been scrolling for 2 hours because im in pain. im sick of the world feeling so heavy apl the time, im tired of chronic pain and depressain making me feel like a terrible person all the time
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zimisnotdrifting · 5 months ago
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So I guess I have to either watermark my stuff even heavier, explicitly state what NOT to use my art and designs for on every post, or something, because SOMEONE keeps finding my art and either tracing it or copying it completely, character and all.
And that SOMEONE has been contacted and if that SOMEONE doesn't stop, I'm actually gonna do something I really wish i didn't even have to consider doing (making a callout video)
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katiefratie · 6 months ago
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Gnawing at the walls at the Sam and Jack parallels....he knows what it's like to not feel like you fit, for people to think you evil, he knows you can be good even with "evil" powers.....and he's right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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lifedreaming · 6 months ago
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I hate ai, can weee stop using any fuking app that uses ai?
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slingerapen · 2 years ago
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I need to drink more wine with mommy
- bruno
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