#i mean i guess

[technically-human]

I delivered

[payasita]

Tracked quest: Kill Shamura in Silk Cradle

i just didnt want to do the fucking enemy wave again

[gothic-mothic]

Wake up, Stanley! It’s me, The Narrator! /ref

[theminiartblog]

Okay, we are going to learn a new word today: 

Indigestion.

[upsidedownlurker]

GUYS GUYS GUYS!!!!! I totally just figured out the lip-sync leak!!!1! Mike and Eleven have a very deep and romantic conversation together, and they completely debunk byler!!! so cute and slay <3

[Turn your sound on I promise it's better]

...

inspired by @will80sbyers lovely twilight interpretation :D

[ohsleepie]

getting more tsc thoughts outta my head

[131-vr]

[zethdoesart]

"Dont you have a sister to go kill?"

"No. I have a sister to walk beside."

"...I feel like I set you up for that."

[hisbucky]

Bobby to the crew: Once again, I will remind all of you that I love you all equally. Hen: That is bullshit if I've ever heard it. Chimney: What did I eat for breakfast, cap?! Tell me what I had for breakfast!!! Buck: Huh? Didn't Bobby make some chocolate blueberry pancakes for everyone? Eddie: No, babe. That was just for you. Ravi: It's true. I was there, man.

[chucleclerc]

wait a minute-

i think i’ve seen this film before…

[hazmatmaid]

What are your current thoughts on Gaster’s motives with the Secret Bosses, if you had to give your best guess?

To be completely honest, I'm of the mind that he doesn't necessarily have malicious intent with breaking their senses of reality (if he is the one doing it), but he severely misjudges how they're going to take the information he gives them.

So he's less of a villainous force, and more of a cryptid that flits in the corner of your eye, and as soon as you turn your head like "What? What was that?" your croissant has gone missing.

[tomatoscribbles]

jdkfjdslifhsdfnsd only scribbles

[grainthief]

drew the saddest most pathetic robot ever yesterday

[plushrats]

basically episode 10

[bee-rosmyth-art]

There should have been a noise. Wheatley would have much preferred it if there had been a noise, something appropriately catastrophic, a horrible drawn-out crunch or a metallic THWACK or- well, anything really. Anything other than what there actually was, which was nothing, just one moment when Kevin was tumbling cheerfully in front of him and then the next there was-

-nothing, just a spreading cloud of metal and yellow glass, powdered fragments, a painful crack of static in Wheatley’s receiver, and the meteor, barrelling away towards Earth.

- Blue Sky, Chapter 1: The Recall

By Wafflestories

[vellichorom]

practicing some more diversity in character designs because i Must, & intimately... & i've been THINKING about those damn birds... those damn anime twink'd birds......