#chills talks

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

HE HAS ARRIVED! THIS IS NOT A DRILL! I REPEAT: THIS IS NOT A DRILL!!!!!!

I'd imagine he'd be quite confused over my persona and the fact that it actually seems very friendly <3

[chillsiciclefrosty]

I think I just debugged myself with a podcast lmao.

I was supposed to quickly put my clean clothes in my wardrobe, then write Important Info™️ for Important Assignment™️.

I did not have time to write Important Info™️.

I put on a 1+h episode of Interesting Podcast™️, which seemed to have debugged my ADHD.

On the pluss side, now the drawers in my wardrobe are decently organized :)

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

As the casual witch and occasional reader of Tarot I claim to be, I can't leave without rebloging this :)

You know you're fucked when even a Tarot deck gives your president a massive L. Hope those of you who still have some sense of right and wrong left are doing okay in these times, if I could do something about it I'd try

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

big bro jazz

[hinamie]

morning glory

[demaparbat-hp]

*pats Zuko's head* This bad boy can fit so many near-death experiences.

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Read For the Spirits Chapter VIII here!

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

Please tell me I'm not too late for holding hands, I probably need the reassurance at some point in the future

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

[yhwcomeback]

Biblically accurate Golden Ninja

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

genuinely is my brain erasing itself or is google/tumblr censoring that post about notre dame and old growth forests.

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

I think my Torbek is magic or haunted.

Either way, his supervision seems to make any day a good art day, which is always welcome imo.

Just look at these! I did this within a span of about 3,5 hours, with acrylic paint!

The lovely shading in this hand!

The shading in this book!

The satin trim of his hat!!!!!!

Magic/Haunted Torbek confirmed!!!

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

I was not aware of this person (whom I occasionally cherish mentally) having adhd

I should probably start actually looking at my notifications instead of ignoring them like my Pile of Junk™️

Anyways, hope you're doing well, if you ever see this 😃

Shoutout adhd meds for making me a better content creator that actually creates content. When my dosage gets raised youre gonna get a whole documentary

[chillsiciclefrosty]

Sometimes self care is calling in sick so you can work without stress and take advantage of the now freed up travel time and still have time to work on your own intrests.

(I fucking slept like 4,5 hours yesterday night and have proof I can't handle stress in a productive way)

[spark-circuit]

okay listen. i know there's already one video about The Fucking Creep out there. but i NEED to share one of my favourite Creep Moments.

[azulhood]

Danny was tired, like 'I feel it in my bones and soul' tired. And he didn't want sleep at home because there's only so many nights, he could spend lying awake making sure his heart was beating in case his parents checked on him.

Currently he was flying aimlessly not really taking in his surroundings, but he could neither sleep while flying or fly forever. Normally he'd sleep over at Sam or Tucker's, but the Mansons had made it clear that he wasn't welcome at their house anymore and Tucker was grounded. Both would sneak him in if he asked, but he didn't want them to get in trouble for him. Which leads him to decide between his two choices, sleeping in a graveyard, or sleeping in a forest.

The graveyard was a little crowded with all the ghosts that called it home but he could probably find a quiet spot to sleep. The forest had a great view of the stars but was filled with traps from both his parents and the GIW after tracking his ecto-signature. Both options weren't appealing, but he wasn't about to chance sleeping on the roof of his house again. There were too many ghost detecting guns attached to it now. Danny sighed, graveyard it was, at least the ecto from all the shades/ghosts would hide him well enough. Decision made, now all he had to do was make his way over there. But first, where the heck was he? Danny looked around at the unfamiliar grey sky and gargoyles littered around and realized he had no clue where he was. He must have flown too far away from Amity without noticing...Again. It was really becoming a bad habit. Danny stared down at the city's inhabitants that were going home or heading to nightshifts or whatever and dreaded the long flight back to his town. And maybe it was ghost instinct, or maybe it was just his exhaustion. But his brain suggested 'What if I just possess someone?' And to him that seemed like a perfectly logical train of thought. He wouldn't control their body or anything, just sleep in their skin...That did not make it sound better at all. Before he could think twice, someone left a general store, arms filled with stuff and somehow projecting an aura of safety. The two thoughts of 'They look comfy' and 'screw it' clashed together in his head as he made the very stupid decision of performing a swan drive right into the someone. "WHAT THE-" "Don't worry, I'll be gone by morning I just need to sleep" Danny cut off the persons freakout-he should really get their name at some point- he would have explained more but the sleep gods had already done their job. This left one very confused, scared, and freaked out Batkid.

[idkartbychillsfrosty]

Play us a song please, fish gutiretis!