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finally posting these alfjsdfklsadjfdfk took me ages ik i'm sorryyyyyyy TwT but yeah, slime rancher au designs hehehe ^^ wanted to make them look more cartoonish to match with the overall design of the Slime Rancher game 👉👈 let me know what you guys think!
story link: The Planet Brought Us to Life (please tap for better quality hhhhh)
Close ups of each under cut
#hehehe slime rancher au#its been a while since i updated the story 😅#i swear im gonna work on it#brain is just everywhere all at once#and also brainrotting over some other stuff#but i do have an outline and i do know what happens#so i promise i'll come back to it#hehehe moon scarf#moon scarf supremacy#every time i draw moon now he's gonna have a scarf like this#gonna be my staple for my moon designs#also!#reader's outfit is supposed to mimic like#the sky and clouds and stuff?#hehehehe i thought it would be fitting#ill work on designs for nessa and other characters that'll show up and get those posted later :D#anon's art#fnaf#fnaf sb#fnaf security breach#sun#sundrop#moon#moondrop#fnaf sun#fnaf sundrop#fnaf moon#fnaf moondrop#daycare attendant#fnaf daycare attendant
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throwing various pinterest outfits on these guys!
#i was planning to combine this w/ another set of doodles#but those never got finished#so this is a nearly month old now#OOOOPS#not super crazy abt the isa but i'll deal#JESTER LOOP... COME BACK TO ME#they will sooo be back. i promise.. someday...#in stars and time#in stars and time fanart#in stars and time loop#isat isabeau#isat bonnie#isat loop#isat siffrin#isat fanart#isat#artilite#artilite doodle
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i participated in the cookie run wlw week event that's going on on twitter :)
day 2 : rainy day / shining glitter & black lemonade
(technically day 1 cuz this is the first prompt i'm doing :3)
#cookie run#cookie run fanart#cookie run kingdom#shining glitter cookie#shining glitter x black lemonade#black lemonade cookie#crk#gee it's been so long since my last post i hope i can get y'alls attention with things other than mcyt..#pinky promise i'll come back to mcyt stuff when im done with this tho :3#ace art
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as an apology for being gone for a month, have a uquiz i spent a week making! pls feel free to reblog with which character you got, i worked way too hard on this silly little thing. there are eight different characters you can get that are varying levels of unknown, with comic recommendations for each character <3
#necrotic nuisance#batfamily#uquiz#batfamily uquiz#reblog for sample size#some of these characters are my fave but some are not#so I apologize if I didn't do them right I tried my best I swear#I can promise i've read all the comics recommended for each character tho!#so this was based on. something idk#I have no explanation for why I vanished for a month. it felt longer. but it also was a short month#it took time getting settled in and figuring out a routine with a baby#also answering those rlly long asks started draining me I got daunted kjjhgjkhjg#I love them tho! I will get to them#but expect them to be answered veryyy slowly now#I tried to post like 5-10 a day#and with my current life rn that is absolutely not feasible#Christmas break is coming up and my brother in law has two weeks off so! I should have spare time over the holidays to get back into it#also idk why but i've been fighting with writing#it's not even writer's block it's like I can't write well#idk what happened.#i think i'll go back to finish up the whump prompts bc it'll let me write without pressure#so expect those to come out!#i am proud of this quiz tho pls take it.#it took me so long.#I will not say which characters are in it bc I don't wish to clog tags#and I want it to be a surprise#of the ppl i've made take it so far tho I will say the breakdown of the most popular result is fascinating to me
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nemona feels like an obscure blorbo instead of the main rival character from the latest pokemon game because to get to her really good content from people who really get it, you first have to wade through the ocean of yandere pervert obsessive stalker annoying punchable bimbo amazon goddess interpretations of...
... a neurodivergent and possibly disabled high schooler who's desperately trying to make any friends or get any support from her rich neglectful family - while everyone in her school is jealous of their own imagined version of a privileged asshole version of her they made up - who deeply and platonically loves and supports the one new kid who agreed to take the time to get to know and respect her and her special interest without having to hold back her true self
unlike her, it's not great!
kinda feels like she has the same problem in our world that she does in hers.
#(except much hornier)#i hate to say it but i think her skin color has something to do with it#nemona pokemon#nemona#pokemon sv#pokemon scarvio#pokemon scarlet and violet#pokemon#nemonaposting#dog girl and goku memes are fine i guess#i legitimately cannot google her without a video of someone being cruel to her on purpose and making her visibly sad coming up#i don't think people like that really browse these tags but i hope they're not the reason she was not in the dlc footage at all#and thus may never get more screen time to actually be her best friend's 'rival for life' as promised before the 3 year cycle marches on#you know the dlc about nemona's best friend and 'greatest treasure' transferring to a school about the hardcore battles she's dying without#potentially abandoning her and sending her back to almost square one on having a reason to enjoy life#don't get me started yelling about that again#also i didn't mean platonically in a don't ship them kind of way you should absolutely do that if it lines up with your interpretations#i usually do in fact#just trying to emphasize the contrast between canon and fanart here#opinions of her already start off so low faith just because she's from the 10 fps pokemon game and i'll be real i wish she wasn't#i wish she and her friends were somewhere i could trust that they would be treated respectfully by their copyright holders
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eli moskowitz - "am i making you feel sick?"
#blu edits#cobra kai#eli hawk moskowitz#demetri alexopoulos#hawkmetri#binary boyfriends#binary brothers#sorry randomly got bonkers about their dynamic in my head again#i love when demetri is spiteful give him edge give him that streak of pettiness he's always been secretly proud of#hes 17 his only sources of true joy are schadenfreude and free food#he humiliated eli at that party and he enjoyed it and yea they make up but he gets his licks now bc he's owed and eli lets him bc he's owed#and eli's approach to redemption is all roll over puppy eyes im sorry i'll do anything 'just tell me im yours' like thatll make it better#like thats productive. but he cant build demetri a sparring deck out of this so if demetri says jump... if demetri says join my dojo...#and so demetri will run him through his paces ragged for penance but it doesnt make it better and he looks at hawk and still feels sick#(and yes he loves him ofc he loves eli but that just adds to his turning stomach every time he sees those eyes looking up at him like that)#(its worse bc its eli making him feel this. not hawk doing something evil but eli trying to do something good and demetri still feels sick)#(because who does that shit and then comes back belly up like letting demetri claw his guts out makes them even)#(because who can claim to love someone and still get a kick of satisfaction out of making eli bleed <- verbally emotionally metaphorically)#(not physically. never physically. obviously. that's eli's thing. and so demetri's a leg up on him.)#^ im promise im a fan of interpreting them where theyre happy too#this derailed from the edit#if ur for some reason reading this then however you first interpreted this is prolly correct. i went a little rogue here in the tags
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I want you to know that I have scrolled through your page after coming back to HL brainrot, and I have deviously fallen in love with Mousey. Like seeing your artwork of him makes me so giddy to the point I swing my legs and twirl my hair. 😭🫶 I love your art and page sm, the only thing that I look forward to.
THIS HAS ME SO UNBELIEVABLY HAPPY.. 💋💋 LOVE U ANON THIS WAS SENT WEEKS AGO BUT IT MADE MY MONTH!!!
it makes me so ecstatic that people love my art AND my characters?? i swear it makes me feel like i'm living 13 year old lukas' dream 💜
ANYWAYS.. i see that the people like mousey 🙏 and mousey LOVES the people.
if mousey was able read these messages, he would be beyond happy.
mousey LOVES being loved, being popular, all of that.
that being said.. it would 100% go to his head.
he can't shove it in sebastian's face though 😔💔
#BOO 👻 i've come back from the dead#i FINALLY found the perfect brush for me on procreate i'm literally so AHDGSHDHSNM 👏👏👏#i also started all the way over with the nine mcs challenge bc i didn't like how they looked before 😙 so NOW i promise i'll get them done#i love mousey and i love that people love him but GOD do i need to flesh out milena's character more and post more of her#I ALWAYS SAY THAT BUT#i keep all my milena stuff to myself i guess .. on accident 🥲🥲#hogwarts legacy#hogwarts legacy fanart#hogwarts legacy art#hogwarts legacy oc#sebastian sallow#mousey mcgregor#sparxyvdoodles#ama
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witch sketchbook
#witch hat tag#orufrey#partial nudity /#first is for 'promise' theme of whatober. saw there was an event so im bothering coming back online to post... lately i dont feel like it#especially twt..the last oru is just for here. i just feel so happy while drawing alone & then after posting it there like..mood drop.#not good at internetting... maybe i should just take another break & isolate myself forever... *thinks this literally every other week*#i like the nice tags on here though :)#i have nowhere else to complain about the following thing either so i'll do it here. theres a bug in baldurs gate 3 keeping my chararacter#from fully romancing their man. What's up with that. 180 hours of fighting the horrors for this. Aint that just life..
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✨🌸 Sunshine on your skin, flowers in my soul 🌸✨
🌊🫧Summary → In the midst of his reconciliation with Team Wish, Dusknoir begins coughing up flowers. This unfortunate brand of bad luck should be a cosmic joke. A spiteful punishment that the world has brought down on him out of malice, out of vengeance for his past deeds. A cruel, agonizing curse manifested with the single unjustified purpose of preventing him from realizing happiness, ever seeking redemption, ever righting his multitudes of wrongs and moving on with his life. But that's not true, and he knows it deep down. Knows it in the very core of his soul like the flood of petals building in this throat.
This is his fault because he is a coward, and that's all he has ever been. A backstabbing, lonely coward.
And now he is going to die because of it.
[AO3]
[CH. I -- Word Count -- 13,290]
🌒💫 Return → the act of going back to a place, person, or memory
[CH. II -- TBA]
#(Momentarily comes back from hiatus just to drop this and then proceeds to immediately leave)#I didn't forget about my fic that I promised literally a year ago! Woo!#Here's the 1st chapter fellas!#I've been through misery and hell (still there tbh) but I'm hanging in there with my pencil and paper#(mutuals I did this for YOU)#(scribz once again THANK you for the art ilysm)#I gave up on trying to write everything coherently like a perfectionist before posting chapters#I've decided I'm just gonna post 'em as they're done instead of hoarding them all until I'm satisfied with the entire fic#It was unhealthy and hard to be motivated while writing all of this in my own little isolated box#Maybe with some feedback from readers I'll be more willing to focus on this and get it done rather than let it rot in my docs for months#Sunshine on your skin; flowers in my soul#my fic#Dusknoir/Grovyle#Dusknoir/Grovyle/Celebi#Hero/Partner#Echo/Sora#echo/umbreon#sora/lucario#pmd ocs#lots and LOTS of feelings in this fic be warned my friends#Must admit I am so nervous sharing this publicly cause it's like baring my whole heart to you guys#If you take a peek then I hope you end up enjoying it c:#pls leave me asks if you wanna share thoughts!!! I'd be so unbelievably happy to talk about this fic if anyone is interested#or maybe post a comment or kudos on AO3 instead!! anything pls I'd be indebted to you forever#No promises on a fic update schedule but I will TRY not to let it take months this time#pmd explorers#pmd eos#pmd sky#pokemon mystery dungeon#pmd fanfic
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for me, nothing hits quite like someone who's sick but like...still in a good mood? like either ignoring it or admitting they're not well but still pleasant to be around. like they sneeze and someone asks if they're ok and they just roll their eyes and say "yeah i just have a stupid fuckin cold" 🫠😳👁️👄👁️🤩
#if you've read anything I've written you already know my love for this#today it's inspired by my husband who started coming down w something yesterday#and he's just like. idk. rocking with it ig lmao#off topic but I'm almost ready to start writing again. i know it's been like over a month#but it's been a T O U G H month and then i started feeling emotionally better and i got sick hahahahah ofc#but things are better now. things are looking up haha#so i promise I'll be back at it soon#& ya I'm going to finish foh boh but if you have requests you can send them. i never know what will spark the writing bug#k I'm out byeee ✌️
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just realized all over again that harding and rye never got to talk about varric. when he got out of fade jail she was gone. she's never coming back. they never got to talk about it. they will never get to talk about it. they spent all that time together, they became so close, and still they never got to meet in a world where they could both talk about it and now they never will because she's gone too. she'll never know he felt it just as deeply as she did, that she wasn't alone in it. millions dead thousands wounded in my heart and brain right now it's just a bloodbath in here
#worst part is I think rye kind of resents neve a little bit for being the only other person left who knew varric...#but not in the way he needs not in a way that would ever help them connect (which they already struggle with real bad sooo...)#which is so fucked up of him but grief doesn't care about logic or fairness or playing nice. and it isn't even about neve#none of this is her fault. of COURSE it isn't. her only crime is who she isn't. he just wants harding back :'(#(I mean he would never in a million years tell neve this needless to say but the undercurrent is there)#it's just awful and sad and unfair for every single person involved in this situation I'm. dying#maybe. maybe someone should write to the kirkwall crew or something to alleviate this situation b/c poor neve doesn't deserve this lol#adaar at the very least they can at least connect over both harding and varric. head in my hands. I'm so sad#lace harding please come back I miss you always I'll even suffer fereldan cuisine for you with a smile I promise#dragon age#dragon age: the veilguard#dragon age: the veilguard spoilers#dragon age spoilers#oc: Ellaryen Ingellvar#lace harding
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I've been unable to work on my longer WIPs for some reason but take this. for lack of a better title:
idiots locked in the world's most romantically charged staring contest
Heist Mark x Y/N (reader) | 628 words
You wait just around the corner, quiet and out of sight, and lightly smack Mark's arm with the back of your hand when he tries to peer around you, lest someone see and you have both your covers blown.
Your partner rolls his eyes exaggeratedly and you level him with a stare.
You understand the anticipation, but patience is crucial for jobs like this. You wait for the signal. One wrong move could cost you a lot more than just your loot.
The little nook of the building you're waiting in is, rather conveniently for means of slinking around unnoticed, out of the way, and quite narrow. Even with Mark leaning back against the opposite wall, you are mere inches apart.
He checks his watch. 'Should be any minute now,' he utters in a hushed voice.
You nod. Several seconds pass. Distant chatter echoes down the halls, muffled into a steady background ambience of rich party attendees blissfully unaware of the thieves in their midst.
You look at your partner, simply because you have nothing else to do. He's craning his neck again in a futile attempt to peek around the corner more subtly.
His suit for the night is crisp, and gives his silhouette a sharper outline than the more typical cosy sweaters and soft flannel shirts. His hair looks especially dark cast in shadow, but there's enough light from outside the enclosed space that you see it reflected in his eyes. Softly glowing white and orange and magenta specs, floating on deep brown. Pretty.
It's as he turns his head back to face you, that he notices you staring, and meets your gaze without missing a beat.
Mark smiles, faintly roguish, but gentle and just for you.
He holds your stare, and something to the way he does so makes you wonder if he sees the same lights sparkling in your own eyes, and if he finds the sight as oddly captivating as you do.
A minute passes.
Mark loosens his tie.
It's a simple, small thing, but it stirs something inside of you, and you don't know why, but your breath hitches a little and your eyes widen slightly and he definitely notices. But he doesn't say anything and neither do you. All he does is keep looking intensely into your eyes until he doesn't because his gaze is flickering elsewhere — trailing across your features, settling on your mouth for longer than can be dismissed and when you bite your lip subconsciously it's as if he's mesmerised. You can hardly recall where you are or what you're doing here, none of it matters as much as his head tilting ever so slightly and then—
A voice through your earpiece jolts you out of your stupor. You suddenly take stock of the warmth from Mark's breath on your face. Your noses almost bumping. When did he get so close?
You press a button on your earpiece to answer the call, and by the look on your partner's face, he hears it too. It's Wubba and Bubba, giving the signal as agreed, and the moment is gone and your friend clears his throat and straightens up, as a confusing mixture of disappointment and frustration and lingering excitement flutter and twist in your gut.
When he moves out of your immediate space, the inches feel like miles.
You push the feelings down. You have work to do.
Mark mumbles something over the voice channel before turning back to you once again.
'You ready, buddy?'
The corner of your mouth quirks up, matching his own eager grin.
'You know I am.'
His grin widens.
'Good,' he says, adjusting his sleeve and finally getting a better look around the corner, now that the coast is decidedly clear. 'Alright, partner. Showtime.'
#omg. omg am I back? I don't know. I can't promise anything. I'm just excited. I missed writing them properly and finishing something. omg#I literally just forced myself to sit down and eventually come up with an idea and then write it and immediately post it#before I can overthink it#I only intended to write smth really super short just for the sake of writing them besides rough blurbs and thoughts because I MISS IT AAAA#but I ended up with this. which isn't long but is kind of monumental to me??? with how badly I've been struggling with writer's block latel#lowkey I'm proud of myself rn#anyway I love them they're so silly and should kiss I think#WOOHOO YIPPEE#watch me post naught a single fic for months after this (pls be wrong)#amee writes#heist mark x y/n#heist mark x reader#x reader#ahwm#a heist with markiplier#markiplier egos#markiplier cu#heist mark#heist!mark#heist!mark x reader#heist!mark x y/n#ahwm y/n#ahwm mark#mark iplier#I'll put this on ao3... at some point... eventually...#partners in crime
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So I have decided that if a clone rebellion series isn't announced or at least hinted at during the next Star Wars Celebration, I'm going to write the story myself.
#and that's a promise#tech would be coming back of course#my current headcanon is that tech comes back post-epilogue#but if lucasfilm doesn't make the clones at least somewhat of a priority#then i'll take matters into my own hands and that means tech comes back sooner#furthermore i NEED to know about riyo and howzer and gregor and wolffe and cody#and of course echo and rex#the story needs to be told#so i'll tell it myself if i have to#the bad batch#star wars the bad batch
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Wobin and Lya in Clamp CCS manga style
Pose and heavy ref from this Clamp Syaoran Sakura art
#Hooo boy I doubt anybody could realize Robin at all#because I DESIGN HIM AND ESPECIALLY HIS HAIR STYLE BASED ON SYAORAN TTOTT)/#I have to come clean#Ahhhhhh the ref art was too lovely I had always dreamed of drawing a couple art based on it so I can't resist#promise next time I'll draw my own pose so it would look less like I traced the whole piece#I swear I only use the pose#Oh the Clamp's style has always been part of my soul it runs in my blooddddd#anyway yeah time to sleep so tomorow I could get back to work#dol pc#robin the orphan#dol robin#dollya art#dol#degrees of lewdity#card captor sakura#clamp manga
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Time was at a standstill. Vegas was holding his breath without noticing, and continued to hold it when he did - he was afraid of what would happen if he exhaled loudly enough to draw attention to himself. His gaze was shifting between Pete and the man who was standing before them in the doorway, blocking their entrance. Vegas had never seen him before, but even so, he recognized Pete in him enough to know who he was. A dangerous aura surrounded him. There was an edge to his presence that Vegas would only come across people of certain circles. He was a fighter. A muay khao. Pete's father. Shame coursed through Vegas' body, smearing his skin, settling in his lungs, rendering him speechless. I thought he was dead, he wanted to tell Pete if he could. He wanted to scream at him, I thought you killed him. Pete was the one who broke the stillness. As if awakened by something, he took a half-step back and made a motion with his arms, almost raising them to his chest, but not quite. In an instant, Pete reverted into the pet Vegas had been keeping at the safehouse, bound by handcuffs and afraid of his belt hitting flesh and drawing blood. A lump formed in Vegas' throat. "Have you stopped practicing? Your form is off." The uncanny similarities between Pete and his father appearance-wise didn't mean a thing when it came to their voices. Vegas shivered. Was this what Pete would sound like in a few decades? (Were these the condescending words he'd choose to spew? Was Pete going to embody his father? Was Vegas embodying his?) "What are you doing here?" Pete whispered. "They let me out for a few days, so I came here to collect some money. Imagine my surprise when I found out my offspring left the job someone found him worthy enough of doing to... do what exactly? Yaai didn't want to tell me." He crossed his arms, waiting for an answer. Vegas didn't know what he was allowed to say. If he was allowed to say anything at all. "It's none of your business." "I'd say it very much is my business, as well as yaai's business who was dependent on the money you were making being some rich asshole's human shield." A choked sound scratched Vegas' throat. He didn't like getting reminded of Pete being the main family's bodyguard, even though he stopped being one mere months ago. Especially like this. That was the first time Pete's father stopped looking at his son and turned his head to look at Vegas. For a moment, there seemed to be recognition in his eyes. Did he know who Vegas was? Did he care? A snort came out of his mouth. He leaned on the door. "Oh, I see how it is." He laughed, scratched his neck. "I never expected you to whore yourself out for money. Tell me, is it preferable to the path I carved out for you?" Vegas could sense the disgust in his voice. He could also see it on Pete's face. He was too astonished to share it, but not enough to be unable to speak. "Khun, there has been some misunderstanding-" "Don't bother. I can recognize a faggot when I see one." Pete's movements were too fast for Vegas to stop him. A direct jab to the nose; his father fell like a pack of cards, groaning like a wounded animal. Surprisingly, no blood - Pete held back. Vegas didn't know what to think about that. "That was a pathetic attack, even for you." "Get up." "We're not in the ring, son." Pete growled. Vegas could see his hands trembling as he was keeping them in the air, maintaining an offensive stance. "That never stopped you before." "You were too young to understand what I was doing back then. What I was preparing you for." Pete was silent. "The world isn't kind. It'll fuck you over one way or another." He got up, spat on the ground. "You still haven't learned a thing. You're too old to afford being naive." He turned around, and without sparing a look at Pete again, said: "Now get the fuck out of my house." (For @musictooth, whose posts about Pete's father have reignited my passion for this specific concept and for @wretchedamaranth, whose comments on my writing are always lovely and precious ❤️)
#tw slur#vegaspete#pete saengtham#snippet#yu is writing#I started writing this today while waiting for my bus to arrive and wrote most of it on public transport <33#(hopefully it doesn't show lol)#there's a lot of context missing here but basically: VP visit yaai and a wild father appears#I didn't have space to include her unfortunately but just imagine her in the background with a sad look on her face#which is mostly fixed on Vegas :))#for no reason at all :))#due to a certain someone who I won't name (😤) I mayyy turn this into a fic? Maybe?#because 1. I did have a similar idea a year or so ago but never did anything with it and 2. this concept NEEDS to be explored more come on#because in my mind Vegas and Pete can't go to yaai's house until/unless Pete's father leaves#all their stuff is in her house#and they only have Vegas' car with which they traveled there#and Bangkok is too far away to go back now in the middle of the night (yes this happens at night time)#so basically what I'm saying is: VP will spend their night in the car :)#I'm sure the combination of an agitated Pete and a tired Vegas who's also equating Pete with his father due to their external similarities#will be a delightful experience for them both#I'm vibrating out of my skin just thinking about it#can I promise I'll write it and put it out there? Hell no#can I still get excited by the prospect of it happening? Hell yes#sorry I'm rambling a little too much over here#I just haven't felt this good writing in MONTHS#thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed it <3333
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Hey, can I have your attention for just a moment? Yes? FANTASTIC!
Here we go then —
I want to take a moment and just. . . . Shine a light on a few things. And by a few things, I mean you all! Now, I have 1 rule about this post: You Cannot Compliment Me In The Replies. Full stop. This post is about YOU!
That being out of the way, I want to let you all know how much I appreciate each and every one of you! I have made some amazing friends since I started this blog, and it has been an incredible ride so far! Honestly, I never intended to be here but am so glad I am! Coming onto this blog makes my days a little easier, a little brighter, and especially so during the ones that feel a bit darker and harder to get through.
I want you to know something: I think your writing is INCREDIBLE! The amount of passion and depth I see everyone pouring into their muses is staggering! There is so much fun to be had reading your words and interacting with you [ and to those I am mutuals with but have limited to no interactions with yet. . . I am so sorry! Believe it or not, I am an anxious person and am actually admiring you from afar ] ! Not a day goes by where I don't gasp, laugh, or smile at something on my dashboard. The variety, the nuances — and I've met so many kind people!
There are truly no words. The ones above feel so little in comparison to the big feelings I have! I cannot begin to tell you how much I appreciate each and every one of you! Please never lose your spark, remember to have fun, and do your best not to doubt yourselves or the potential you harbor!
And thank you — thank you so much for visiting my little blog and choosing to stay with me through the chaos!
Much love from yours truly, Jude ☆
#✧・゚・゚✧ | ☾ | : jude speaks.#✧・゚・゚✧ | ☾ | : psa.#✧・゚・゚✧ | ☾ | : positivity.#OKAY SORRY I'LL GET BACK TO ACTUALLY WRITING THINGS NOW#ASJDKFLGH#I JUST !!!!???!?!?#THERE'S A LOT OF YOU I WAS ACTUALLY GENUINELY AFRAID TO APPROACH OR INTERACT WITH OR EVEN GET CLOSE TO#AND I WON'T GO INTO DETAIL ABOUT IT COZ THAT'S A WHOLE OTHER THING#BUT I ADORE YOU ALL SO MUCH I PROMISE#IF YOU EVER WANT TO WRITE WITH ME JUST COME SMACK ME IN ASK BOX AND YELL AT ME. OR YELL AT STOLAS; YOUR CHOICE
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