GUYS, MY WORK IS FOURTH BY KUDOS IN FANDOM. WHAT DO I DO
I hate writing dialogue
I hate writing dialogue
I hate writing dialogue
the title of the last song you listened to is the epitaph on your tombstone
Self indulgent Blue cop headcanon: his optics were badly injured when he was a star guardian in training and they didn't properly heal, so now his vision is light sensitive and blurry. He was given the visor to help him read and be less sensitive.
I lied put your clothes back on. I don't know how to fuck and I'm scared
i have a weak spot for main leads/chosen ones/ heroes who are just so miserable. sopping wet messes forced to reanimate themselves over and over and over again because if they were to fall so do the people clinging onto them for hope.
oh but only if they could.
oh to be lying in a puddle of your own blood and daydreaming/fantasizing this as the last time youll have to close your eyes
Fucking god, how do I do tests about my native language worse than tests about english.
I speak russian from my birth, how did I get 3/20 on a test made out of 2 types of same questions.
totally risk free!*
poster under cut
*you still will have no planet to go back to either way
graphic design is my passion
Why the fuck would I make a real homunculus for a board game
Im getting freaky with my homunculus.
Im exploring his vitals.
Thats the homunculus btw
Im getting freaky with my homunculus.
Im exploring his vitals.