My addition to the potluck, but on its own hehe ππ
I think this is my fav art of Kon so far actually (I've been figuring out how to draw him in a way I like uwu). I gave him a little heart shaped fringe using the S curl because love is stored in the Kon....
Also I tried to draw Jon as a kid for once and???? wait it actually looks like a kid????? gg gg g g ggg gg (this is me repeating good game in my head like those koi in the pond saying hi hello hello hi hi hello hi)
Welcome back, Bern!
Another 3 pages of the sketchbook! yay! [All Pages Here]
I doodle him a lot with the og lads, so here's one with the og girlies!
i was in a thrift shop the other day and they were playing the most unsettling variations of normal christmas music, culminating in this rendition of the 12 days of christmas except it was like 12 guys all singing over each other and going βno!β and interrupting the lyrics with random other phrases until they deadass just started singing 5 golden rings to totoβs africa. can anyone confirm that this is a real song and not that i stroked so hard i astral projected into a universe where everything is somehow worse than it is here
Can't sleep have to say one last thing
This episode literally had a "sometimes closure is just letting something go" moment and I'm reeling about it I can't lie,,,, she didn't get "closure" with gummigoo when she saw him. She had to leave it at goodbye. You never get to see that rly, idk it was just nice. Some people just leave. It's not your right to force them to explain or bring things up that will open up a can of worms. Get closure by moving on without asking them for answers or to listen to you talk. Nobody is owing you their time or trauma, even when all you want to say is "sorry." Find it within yourself to close the door behind a person.
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You got a fatal wound on mr stabby stab? Sike, the fatal wound is about to be yours <3