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The darkness will spare my soul.
AHAHAHAHA YOU THOUGHT IT WAS BUGBO ART BUT ITS ME, OC ART‼️‼️
IM BACK (for a short period lol 😼) and motivated to draw more
Yes I use Gacha club to make ocs idc I’m silly XD
Sean and Finn
I am not usually one to read fics here on Tumblr, but for all that is holy, I loved this fic. The way you describe emotions, describe the setting and actions is simply incredible; my eyes and mind have been blessed with this godly creation and for that I am thankful.
I’m out of my element (I can’t breathe)
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Word Count: 3,593
This is my first time writing anxceit, so I’d love to hear what you think!
When Janus finds Virgil alone in the common room, sobbing and struggling to breathe, the scene can’t help but feel achingly familiar. He’s been in this position so many times, seeing Virgil at his most vulnerable – but it’s been years.
So much has gone on since then, so much has changed. Bridges have been burned, at least that’s what it can’t help but feel like. Janus has seen hostility and bitterness and little else from Virgil for so long; it’s not completely unjustified, either, not nearly. He would do anything to keep Janus from seeing him like this now, Janus is sure of it.
But regardless, he’s found him. And he needs to act.
“Virgil, hey, hey,” Janus says quickly, crouching in front of Virgil sat on the couch, hugging his knees and trembling so hard, “Hey, it’s alright. Do you need me to get you, someone? Do you need Patton? Logan? Roman?”
Janus supposes perhaps Virgil wouldn’t do anything to keep him from being seen this way, just most things. Because as impossible as it often seems, something’s been established between them in the last few months. What it is, Janus can’t possibly say. But he can assess with confidence that whatever it is, it’s raw, and it’s fragile, and it feels moment from breaking each day.
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this. is. so. fucking. true.
Yuzuru Hanyu
Fucks up - Gold Medal
Doesn’t fuck up - New Record.
he looked INCREDIBLE this day
“The little monkey is punching me in the leg, we’d better go. We’re having a picnic in the garden, she’s been very patient.”
Certified SERIOUS MSpaintcore
every superhero needs their art thief bf
(please read van gogh out with me its so cute def a new fav ((check out the author on here too! @moonsooms )))
mm I love feeling things. love when something makes me want to run face first into it. i don't care if its love, grief, anger, happiness or dread even. i love when them to engulf me. i love people who make me feel things. i really just want to hold them in my palm and like swallow them whole. i love running my hands through things like grass, hold it against the wind, hold water in them and so much more. gosh there's so much feeling in me i want to tear my hair out and run into a wall.
French Guianese (Creole) Miku :] Gotta work for my country's rep
I debated putting her in this fit or dressing her up as a Touloulou but that would have been too much effort
back in the heyday of mlp fandom there was one specific guy that commissioned insane amounts of self insert shipping art with pinkie pie. when the finale and confirmed pinkie fucked weird al instead he got a comic of his oc watching longingly at them like walking through the park with their kid and just solemnly accepting it and it was the funniest shit to me. he took it so seriously it was like a genuine breakup
THIS IS SO FUNNY HE GOT CUCKED BY WEIRD AL
not to be a bootlicker but im going feral over young gibbs in parade rest
Wow whoever said crotch needs to learn that we are
Classy hoes.
Like Wally. Because you know that man's the type to lie on a piano seductively while Howdy looks at him in both confusion and anime level obliviousness
POV: You are Wally thinking about what Howdy is possibly thinking of after Wally “””successfully””” rizzed Howdy for a singular appy
excuse me but WTFF?
Why is this so GOOD?
it is AMAZING
And it deserves more love :)
This thing deserves so much love, you cannot calculate it.
Lake
Belurat-inspired outfit for a young (two-eyed!) Messmer.
A while back, I did work for the @bloodmoonzine~
Elfebruary Day 2: Corruption
“..But today she sees the world through the wrathful red.”
I guess Void and Nightmare just don’t mix well together. Spent 2 hours on this and don’t really like the result, but oh well, at least I did something.