#rahhhhh

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HELP. I NEED MORE KANEJ. NOW. WHERE IS THAT SoC SPIN OFF?????????? WHEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

SHADOW AND BONE ⏤ 2.08, “No Funerals”

[comikbook]

people that purposely dont listen to rap and shit on the genre get the electric chair STAT

[coco6420]

oh my Gods something about achilles cannibalising hector being a metaphor for how they are one now and how their stories were always interconnected and relating to the priam scene and something about priam being able to sense his son in there and something about how

[ispyspookymansion]

[ashrayus]

one of many dreams

[sorshters]

happy pride month 😸🫶 heres a drawing of noelle

[paladinsbrainrot]

tfw you catch bro staring at you while burying your second dead body (you wanted to stare at him too)

[nimsthefool]

Lord of the Gap!

(He’s just a horse girl at heart)

[catmintrose]

Little plushy designnnnnnn (custom)

[urtwigg]

Strawberry omi!!🍓🌸

[thewhalelord]

CAUSE IM ALL ROCK IF YOU WANNA ROLL‼️💥

[hemlocketrove]

took me forever to finally do it but I DID IT!! I added the top surgery scars to tummy Jayce like promised

trans Jayce truthers where you at?

[mandrakerootgirl]

[starlingstalk]

I would never want to draw her without getting a headache from the drama of it all. D:

Harumi‘s design or rather her design-change is actually genius to me bcs it picks up that crimson red; her life, her grief and shows it in two analog Color harmonies red/purple/blue and red/yellow/green. I know its more leaning towards Garmadon and Lloyd but it works either way. Red is in between it all; it‘s so versatile in it‘s meaning and I‘m just utterly obsessed with colors and their meanings

[hoodzgyal]

I just need Jason to wrap his arms around me for a few hours while I do nothing and play story of seasons. His arms look like they’d be therapeutic. I need to be squeezed like a stuffed toy by the man’s giant arms I just EUGH heheheheh

me when i break my no contact rule for shitty bf!jason todd bc i missed the feeling of his arms around me😻

“thought you weren’t talkin’ to me no more, princess,” he rumbles in your ear. you’re settled on top of his muscled body, laying on his chest as you lazily scroll on instagram. you frown at the thought.

he’s right; you’re not supposed to be here, and your therapist is gonna be pissed once you confess weeks after you stop seeing him again.

“hm? what happened, pretty? had a change of heart?”

his voice breaks you from your reverie, and the embarrassment of going back on your word has you burying your face in the crook of his neck. it takes all of your strength for your to mutter a somewhat defeated, “shut up, jay.”

[nondelphic]

I STARTED WRITING A NOVEL AND NOW I’M EMOTIONALLY ATTACHED TO FICTIONAL PEOPLE WHAT IS THIS NONSENSE