#im there

[rabctrl]

you know what? thats fair and rational

[odpadki]

completely forgot to post this finished rin

[queenbeedarling]

The more I'm on the asexual tag, the more I realize we would probably very easily fall for the whole 'house made of candy' trap if we were in Hansel and Gretel's universe.

[stunie]

omg wait evie what part of the hsr storyline are you on

im on the part where jing yuan gives us another task😭

[d011zk1ll]

Being an artist means I can do this shit on a random Sunday afternoon yay

[dingbatsy]

Your Hazbin hotel art reminds me of the pilot

My reference boards have screenshots from both shows, but I definitely lean towards the pilot a bit~

[misty-missdee]

It's slüg time once ægæin~

[blakeisspacing]

I'VE FUCKING WN AGJHHHH

[blossemcore]

“Hey, where did you get all this sugarcane”

[daisy-daydreamsss]

It hurts me, baby, to see you like this.

To watch your insecurities strip away your pride.

To see how every fucking boy runs over you like you’re some old, toy, and not a beautiful, funny being.

Day by day your selfhate grows,

Your confidence shrinks.

Every boy doubles your anxiety,

And your worries come more often.

Im so scared that you will hurt yourself,

But I don’t know what to do.

I love you my baby girl,

why can’t you love you too?

[evermoredeluxe]

me as soon as i hear someone say “tea”

[sibyl-of-space]

working around the holidays in retail: hell on earth

working around the holidays in social services: NUTS working around the holidays in admin/facilities at an office job: literally free money let's go

[monsieurenjlolras]

what level of adulthood is it when you have art that you actually put in frames on your walls and own tissue box holders, but you don't buy bandaids because you have a perfectly good paper towel and scotch tape right here

[librarycard]

Gerard plz talk to me about this character

[winterrhayle]

why do you like enchanted so much and what plays in your head when you listen to it

imagine me flying around in the stars like the nyan cat and then multiply that by ∞ and then imagine me flailing my limbs around at 2 am attempting to dance (you've seen a recording of me doing that before to my tears ricochet so it shouldn't be so hard) and if u imagine allll that you're not even close to the things that happen to my brain chemistry when that song comes on