This Broke Me

Reblog to make it die faster

yooooo! Thank you!

Check out my valgrace fic if u wanna. More chapters will come idk why it says 1/1 lol

Things said out of context in my friends play rehearsal

"Wilson I'm riding you"

"Adults fight the kids"

"So when are we putting them in prison"

"BBC means big bacon cheeseburger!!"

how does one watch a show passively

how does the obsession not consume you

Notice how the moms eyes are bloodied underneath/over and the daughters face is completely covered. I might be stupid but since the mom had damage to her eyes, maybe something really bad happened to her daughter's face after she was taken? Or she just died

'Hamantha had become a star'. A quick finger doodle of hamantha

I FORGOR BROS GLASSES

✨️hermes (and funki)✨️

listening to the Bumblekast sonadow episode (the second one) and had to draw this

I DIDNT EXPECT TO CRY THE MOMENT I OPENED TUMBLR IM DRAWING THIS NOW

I wonder if chuuya’s parents ever stopped hoping he’d come back. if they still left the porch light on every night, just in case—so it wouldn’t be dark if he somehow wandered home. I wonder if they kept his room the same, sheets smoothed out like he’d be back any minute, his favorite stuffed animals still sitting on the bed like they’re waiting for him too. maybe his mom still buys the cereal and pasta he liked when she goes to the grocery store. maybe his dad never fixed the bathroom doorknob because he said he’d show chuuya how to do it since chuuya wanted to learn to use a drill. maybe they still set an extra place at the table on his birthday. maybe his toothbrush is still in the cup by the sink. maybe they leave the window cracked open in spring, just a little, like they used to when he said the air helped him sleep. I wonder if they ever stop living like he'll still walk through the door one day.