Kit ~ 22 ~ they / them ~ infpa little too obsessed with music ~ Marx Francois enthusiast ~
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
trolling-the-interwebs · 10 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
some recent stuff I've done
0 notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 28 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Hello everyone!
I'll work with the previous prices again from now on! Please consider supporting me if you enjoy my art 🙏
277 notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media
They aren't wrong
48K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
the birth of satan 🦚
4K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 1 month ago
Text
lowkey getting tired of being alive in this fucking country lol
0 notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media
Hello everyone!
This year is The Year^TM in which I'll be moving out to live on my own. I still haven't settled financially, neither do I have a job outside of being a freelance artist, so Im opening these cheap commissions to help save some money to deal with expenses.
Additionally, I'm offering a 10% discount on regular commissions throughout all of January.
Please consider supporting me if you can! Thank you in advance!
153 notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 2 months ago
Text
let us take a moment and grieve for all the lives lost. so many thousand people have been murdered by the zionist entity in the last fifteen months. palestinians in gaza have lost too much, from friends and family to their homes and livelihood.
this ceasefire is not an end to our solidarity with gaza. we will all be here waiting and praying for palestine to be wholly liberated from the occupation and watch her people be happy and free.
in the meantime, please keep donating to palestinian fundraisers. it is essential to support families planning on rebuilding.
alaa is a mother of two young children. her fundraiser has been verified. i request you to help her by sharing and donating to her gofundme.
please donate here
28K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
10K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 2 months ago
Text
oh and that gap in my resume is when i was digging my own grave
67K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
so he was eating a stawberry jam and got a little dirty
4K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 3 months ago
Text
slightly drunk thoughts as someone currently rewatching Black Clober again instead of doing what I should be: this show man, it's so good and anyone who says "I can't get past Asta yelling" bro doesn't even yell that much like come on
just say you don't like it and move on. cause sure it's not for everyone but that doesn't mean you need to nitpick every little thing instead of just saying it's not for you
5 notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 4 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
drew myself a new pfp a couple days ago and I know it's messy but I like it
1 note · View note
trolling-the-interwebs · 4 months ago
Text
not dead, just been moving but here's the current black clover display
Tumblr media
9 notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Punish, off my new project Perverts, is out November 1st.
Perverts will release January 8th.
Single art by @silkenweinberg ♡
6K notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 5 months ago
Text
sorry I've been MIA for a while lol
I'm alive, I've just been busy and will only get busier 🫠 so here's a doodle I did the other day that reflects my ever present mood
Tumblr media
0 notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 6 months ago
Note
Hi, I hope you're doing well. ❤️ I'm writing to you with a heavy heart and an urgent request for help. My family is in a very danger situation due to the ongoing war, and I've launched a GoFundMe campaign to save them. 😢 Could you please share my campaign post from my profile? Each share could be a lifeline for my family. 🙏 Feel free to share it in any other social media platform if you would like. Our campaign has been verified by operation olive branch, and is entry number 26 on their spreadsheet. From the bottom of my heart I want to thank you in advance for all of your support and kindness.
Hiya, hopefully you'll reach your goal soon!
11 notes · View notes
trolling-the-interwebs · 7 months ago
Note
hihi!!! your oc is so cute! ^^ could you you please write some headcanons or a short one shot with mereo x fem!reader on her period? thank you sm! :D
Hiya~! :3 Thank you!! I'm so happy to hear that you like her T^T <3
Yes! I was in the middle of writing her for something else, and this proved to come at a suitable time to try and align myself with writing for her again. So, I hope you enjoy~
Pairing: Mereoleona x f!reader Fanfic type: Oneshot Genre: romance, fluff Length: ~0.7k Contains: talk about periods and period pain, not much else, has fluff, Mereo giving a word of comfort in her own way
Tumblr media
It was again that time of the month. Though you tried to power through it, despite feeling the approaching cramps, discomfort and pain. Because you knew that the world wouldn’t stop, just because you’d have your time of the month again.
An unfortunate fact.
But. You’d try your best to not let it out on those around you. Because you didn’t want to be mean to them, even though they’d understand that you’re just in pain constantly, which made things… especially your temper, more difficult. Your energy levels would be down, and you’d find it more difficult to concentrate on things.
Which wasn’t unordinary by any means.
If you were anyone else than Mereoleona, that is.
It just seemed so … strange. Like, it wasn’t that you could have imagine the proud, uncrowned, undefeated lioness struggling in period pains previously, but after starting to date her she just… never seemed to show signs of it. Her temper remained always the same. No particular fatigue. Never complained about being in pain.
And once you had had to ask about it. About how she just… pushed through it.
Her reply had been a shrug, and an utterance of how she didn’t feel that much of… anything, while on her period. Sure, there was a sense of weight. Sometimes discomfort in her lower stomach. And bleeding constantly was hardly the most pleasant of sensations, but all in all ‘it wasn’t that bad’.
‘It wasn’t that bad’.
To her.
Which had made you, for a while, want to just try to… suck it up, and carry on. Just like she did.
Only that… maybe her pains just… weren’t as bad as yours? People had different levels of pain, so maybe this was just about that. Or then she had hardened herself during the years she had spent in the wilderness. So, she had a rather large head-start when it came to that.
And you couldn’t just… will the pain away. On a particularly bad cycle.
“I’m sorry but then pains are just.. too bad, now,” you told her at the side of the training grounds while holding your stomach.
Her eyes turned to you, as she stood there, like the pilar of strength that she was, with her arms crossed. And then she nodded.
But as you began walking past her, she followed, without a word. Until you were an adequate distance away from the rest.
“I’m not.. as good with pain as you,” you half admitted, half mused with melancholy.
“There are different kinds of pain,” she replied. Her tone wasn’t angry, or adamant, but more… factually gentle.
Your head turned to her, as you walked down the corridor. But no words left your lips.
“Some pains should be pushed through. And those are the kinds that make you stronger, in the end. But some pains, just exist. And while you can’t do anything with them, other than persevere, they subside, in the end.”
For some reason it sounded like she was talking a little about the world, and not just period pains. But… the logic applied, just the same.
“Besides, people tell me that warmth helps with period pains in particular,” she added. “And given how I’m so warm, it wouldn’t surprise me if that had something to do with how I seem to be getting off easier on that aspect.”
A faint chuckle left you, because there seemed to be an attempt of a joke in the statement.
Of which the faint smirk on her lips spoke.
“But… perhaps I can spare a little of the warmth,” she grinned while wrapping her arm around you, and evoking her flames that enveloped you without leaving as much as a scrape on their war, but instead, leaving you feeling warm, and soft, like it was warm water travelling over you. Like a bath, and a shower, combined, which eased the pain. And brought comfort to your very soul.
Because it was certain that the evening would continue with food and drinks, delivered to your shared bedroom, where you’d lay, comfortably in her warm embrace. After all, she was a lion, and she did have a habit of loitering around, when she deemed it necessary to spare some energy for more fitting feats.
It was just that in this, taking care of her girlfriend, and paying around in bed, while taking a nap, was wrapped up in one.
52 notes · View notes