Adelaide Preferred Fashion Over Function. Even When Her Platform Boots Ripped Into Her Achilles Tendon

Hair holds memories/despite everything it’s still you/etc etc

Omg wait this too I love sharing my drawings. Once I get into Adelaide stuff I will not shut up she’s my pride and joy. I love drawing baby Adelaide girl it was over for you before it even started

full throttle (till you see god)

Fresh off the press news!!!! Mudd commissions are officially open!!!!!!

All info stuff is in my carrd in the commissions page!

Muddlord

Muddlord

What's going on with Muddlord??????

Nina Hopkins had no reason to act the way she did. She was raised to be kind and patient. She was raised to be independent and honest. She was raised to be a good person. Her parents had given her the perfect opportunity for a perfect life— financial security and doting caretakers easing any possible stress she could have taken on as she grew up. She was given all of this but above anything else, Nina was just cruel. Shoving and sneering at the goth boy in the mall was enough to make her smile, but she relished in the way he shrunk down into himself after she convinced everyone at school that he totally tried to take pictures up her skirt. Nina loved getting as many people as she could involved in whatever cruelty she thought of. Maybe that’s why Jeffery Woods was different. She found him after other girls on the forum had already known about him and immediately felt a connection. The look in his eyes in the security tapes making its rounds on the forum made her feel greedy. It made her feel like she wanted him all to himself. She was the only one that saw her own cruelty reflected back in his eyes.

The last time Jeffery Woods saw his family was his eighteenth birthday. He left behind an uneaten store bought chocolate cake with his name spelt wrong and a barely started save of Majora’s Mask. His sister dragged him out of the fire she started and took extra care not to move his face more than she needed to. She didn’t want the blood to drown him. He woke up alone in the middle of the woods with fresh burns and a tea towel shoved into his mouth, soaked in the blood from before the scabs started forming.

Plus not dark version ;-3

I so rarely draw original art, but today is the day.

The Last Unicorn and Elytra

Love is the most twisted curse of them all.

Happy Christmas Eve ^_^

It's easy to think "nobody in the whole wide world cares about me" on an empty stomach but try doing it while eating Vegetables and Rice. Seems less convincing now doesn't it? That's simply the power of Vegetables and Rice..

Btw the bond between a person with neopronouns and religious imagery is unbreakable. Glepjo Jesus and the Lamb. Wait I’m goated….