#sobs softly

[foliosriot]

THERE ARE TEARS STREAMING DOWN MY FACE

THEY ARE THE CUTEST I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH

📸 heey_eri on tiktok

[tardiiart]

I did a redraw / draw this in your style of Nami because I love her and I can't get enough of her 💕🥺

[impulsivemuses]

I WANNA BUY A COMMISSION OF A PORTRAIT OF MY STAR WARS OC’s

But all I got is 21 dollars in my account. ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

[slightly-lukewarm-soup]

“i will love you, even when all the mortals have forgotten about us and we are nothing but stardust.“

[lingeringscars]

the goal (the dream, the hope, the plan) is to finish reading for all my classes tonight and write my final paper for methods and final exam for wcc this weekend wish me luck yell at me if u see me

[outmaww]

this really isn't important and no one will care, but as an actual bird parent, thanks to them wrecked me in a way i didn't expect at all. like it just so happens MY bird likes to snuggle on my chest in exACTLY the way flapjack does when he sacrifices himself for hunter and i just-

[llondonfog]

YO THIS IS GOLD AND I LOVE https://at.tumblr.com/llondonfog/it-simply-appeared-in-the-forest-one-day-the/5kpv9a2eqccf

The brainrot I'm having with this 💀

I was wondering if it was okay to do some fanart? If not totally chill ❤️

(screams!!!!!!!!!!!) oh my god??? I would be so honored, just ahhhhhhhhh

I'm so very glad that you liked my silly little drabble!! I'd love to hear your thoughts and I'm always open to any fanart interpretations of my fandom work, I'm just happy to provide little stories for you all to enjoy <3

[venusandsaturnsrings]

the duality of living… last night?? i craved a good beating. tonight?? i need 2 be kissed soft slow n sweet… paired with generous headpats…

[dreamy-channie]

gonna sob he looks so snuggly,,,, i wanna curl up next to him on a roadtrip!!! let me cuddle him in the car!!!

[javiersprincess]

guys im so hungry

[comfortyart]

Tender

[slightly-lukewarm-soup]

“This is my confession. As dark as I am, I will always find enough light to adore you to piece’s, with all of my pieces.”

[samudrarthaa]

not dan heng completely shattering my heart into a million crying pieces

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

merch has arrived ….. merch is home TAT

[fancybendy]

@ask-thedevilishinkman ooc|| I AM- KINDA- TRYING NOT TO SCREAM RIGHT NOW??? I'M- AAAAAAAAAA A;SLDKJFA;LSDF //I ADORE YOUR WORK SO I AM??? VERY HONORED???? HOW?

[everlvres]

her eyes sting while she forces the tears back, she can't breakdown. she has to be there & present, she has to help her friend. her friend who she thought she'd never see again. she knows how she must be feeling, hungry, exhausted ... scared. she remembers feeling the way when she left. there's a shake of her head to clear her thoughts, bringing her back to the present time. she takes dakota's face in her palms, cooing gently. " it's me, it's me, kota. " she nods, reassuring her, trying to get her to focus. " i won't let you go back, i won't. i promise. " she brushes hair from dakota's face, lip trembling. " you're safe now, okay ? come with me, i'll get you some food. " delicate hand moves down to hold her hand out for her long lost friend.

ᵐᶦˢˢ… ᶜᵃⁿ.. ᶜᵃⁿ ᶦ ʰᵉˡᵖ ʸᵒᵘ? the words faded into the background as dakota stayed in almost a trance-like state, her lack of food or water really catching up to her now. the BLISTERING cold against her bare arms not helping the situation either. a voice coming from beside her began ringing distantly in her ears. ᵈᵃᵏᵒᵗᵃ… ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ʸᵒᵘ﹖ DAKOTA.. nobody has called her that since... her eyes lazily pull from the street food stand to the blurring woman about a foot away from her. pink hair shone in the fuzziness, the rest of her features still hazing in and out of her vision. her anxious instinct was this was a worker who'd somehow tracked her down. maybe it was that man who'd seen her in the woods, but the pink hair, almost BLINDINGLY bright in the daylight, was significantly different than she remembers his being. barely anyone knew her real name, always used to being referred to as RIOT by the guards and staff. the only person who called her that was.. "..pen.." her throat was so scratchy, her voice a mere whisper as she spoke the word. "i can't... go back.." if she wasn't so dehydrated she'd be sobbing right about now, her voice shaking to a point of near hyperventilation. everything was so overwhelming— the people around, the exhilaration still pumping in her veins from her escape and the crippling anxiety of what they'd do to her if she got caught...