My rendition of female Dokja, and my redraw of that certain Punisher panel.
when the clock strikes midnight i better be seeing those mpreg fics flooding ao3 to ring in the dawn of mother's day
When I was 5, there was a bonfire in the side estate of my aunts.
I don’t remember much. There was a metal dragon that i never saw again, and a shed full of things to burn.
I remember the heat most of all. The burning, blazing, scorching lick of the flames against the late June air.
The papers that burned quickly seem to have my name written over and over again in my memory.
I wonder if I’ve been burning ever since.
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
I would love, if there was another Pokémon collab and this happened
i'm thinking miku
Welp, finally able to post again. For some reason I have not been able to. Button wouldn’t work.
Anyway! We are up to C30 on TWAHM!
Oh nice! I’m going to a similar event later tonight
Gala of the week
Oblivion actually scared me. Like jumpscare and surprise and all.
Just heading towards the Knights of The Nine to tell them I found the helmet and I come across an “Isolated House” as stated on the door.
As one does, I go inside and see some weird shadows on the next floor clipping onto the ceiling above me racing to the stairs.
I get attacked by a couple bandits. Ok, alright, nothing too noteworthy, not even from their equipment to loot in the house.
I leave and bam! An Oblivion Gate spawns and blows up the house as I open the door.
Like, mate, I just wanted to go to the Knights of The Nine and now I have to deal with your sorry ass!
TWAHM tag due to the fact that I’m playing as Lin from it as I usually do for first playthroughs of certain games
Trans Woman She/Her. Is 29Likes other women.Is Autistic, also has ADHD.Likes Gundam, Hermitcraft/Life Series, Elder Scrolls and Fallout, and ORV.Writer of TWAHM, though doubt anyone cares about that here.That’s about it.
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