Cccccccccccccccrying. Very Much. Ough I Lveo You Guys But Im So Cinvinced Everyone Is Around Me For Pity

Happy Valentine’s Day my dear Rhythm thief fans!

napoleon x jf yuri

Content warnings for implied animal death, blood, and talks of death

(It’s a comic of Luke and Arianna talking about the cycle of life)

“Ah sorry I’m just dumb” (having ADHD my whole life has meant that I’ve been criticised heavily for making mistakes that come part and parcel with the condition. Even the people I love most in the world have chastised me for mistakes that I spend much of my life worrying about and trying to avoid. It’s much easier to tell you I’m just a silly guy than explain to you that no matter how much effort, how much thought, how much stress I put into avoiding these same mistakes, I will keep making them over and over again. My brain is structurally built to thwart me throughout it all.)

pretty stupid to think pokemon black and white, steven universe and a few more media (i think. professor layton and mother/earthbound includes here) changed my mindset for good. but it did and a lot and im so thankful i love my little media that changed my life

let's toss for real

my children. the donpan looking ahh is too (i HATE THESE DESIGNS)

.its getting scary when that one mutual doesnt interact anymore and you dont get new posts on your dash about them.

I placeholder-named a character MK because of a effervescent tablet . When i wanted to give her a name, i realized I was only able to give her one (1) option without altering oc lore and family. Maryl Koniru.

I don’t use ‘the character of all time’ lightly but that’s what Luke Triton is. He’s a plucky, precocious, newsboy cap-wearing English boy. He’s the coddled son of a mayor. He’s an orphan for 6 years because he hates his dad. He forces his apprenticeship onto his master. He’s been arrested. He’s the sweetest little angel. His first instinct upon meeting a law officer is to assault him. His first instinct upon meeting his future self was to beef with him, too. His solution to a casino shootout was to construct a machine gun. He pauses on the street to scope cabaret dancers. He’s a gentleman. The other kids can’t stand him. A terrorist impersonated him. Logic is his religion. He receives prophecies from rats. He spent an acid trip mistaking a grown man for a little girl and didn’t let it go for ten years. The Loch Ness monster almost killed him and he never spoke of it again. He’s been at the counsel table for witch trials and never spoke of it again. He unearthed a lost civilization and never spoke of it again. By age 8, he’s ready for the world to end. By age 13, he’s bright-eyed and full of beans. If you’re nice to him, he loves you for life. If you’re mean to him, who the hell knows what’ll happen