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Did some coloring on twitter, spent way to much time for something I wont be able to post lol.

Drawing by @/sufferfunseeker

Wtf why did I just open nerfix and there is a New sesson of sonic prime??? NOBODY TOLD ME?? Literally didn't see a soul saying it was coming out

YALL?!?!?

Reblog this if you think DiD systems are valid.

Gonna show this shit to my dad and gonna punch him in the face with how many agree with us.

This one got it

How to get in the musical fandom

Step 1. Have a lot of self-hatred

Step 2. Listen to a musical

Step 3. Become obsessed with said musical

Step 4: Fall in love with a ship in the musical

Step 5: Look for it on every social media account you have

Step 6: Repeat step 2 through step 5 with different musicals

What does "bom" mean?

For the Voltron fandom: Blade of marmora.

For the musical theatre fandom: Book of Mormon.

For some other people: A LOT of different things.

For me, a Portuguese speaker: Good. Just good.

(Hey guys. So, I haven't written for some years now. But last night I was very upset since the last episode so I started writing something until I fell asleep.)

(I'm not joking, I woke up with my cellphone under me and a half written fanfic I don't fully remember writing because my Rociet/Roman Stan heart was very hurt. So enjoy, I guess?)

"I don't understand"

As he curled up in the couch, well aware that Patton was probably standing where he couldn't see, that was all that he could say. Things simply didn't add up, what just happened didn't make any sense to him.

When he finally thought he had figured it out who was who in this battle, who was him allowed to like and the ones he should protect his friends from, things changed again.

He was starting to really dread changes. They were never good for him, it just reminded him that he wasn't doing what he should be doing, and then they would get upset with him for not getting with the program.

Perhaps he was just stupid for not getting it.

"... what don't you understand?" - Came a voice from behind him. He still didn't move.

"You kept saying he was evil. Virgil insisted the guy was manipulating me for so long I was starting to think he was right."

He snorted sadly at the memory. He didn't really know why the emo took it as such a serious matter, but he could get pretty intense when he tried.

"You guys never liked when I tried to be friendly before, acted as I was naive for believing what he said."

And that also hurt. Because for the longest time, he had believed it. He took the eye rolls that he caught when he took a complement because deep down he needed them and he believed that they weren't all lies, maybe the way they were phased was exaggerated, but he really thought he meant them.

But after the stuff with the trial making so much sense when he started to consider that 'Hey! Maybe he actually was using me to get what he wanted and was pissed when that didn't happen.' And then getting knocked out with a freaking mace because he said to Remus that he could just break loose with them... It started to get a bit difficult believing that the snake even remotely cared for him.

It was all so easy in the end. He treated him nicely because he thought he could get something from him, but when he failed to prove himself as an useful ally, he got tossed aside like a ragdoll.

"When I started to believe you guys things finally made sense again... Why can't things just make sense? Do they?! Am I really the only one that doesn't see it?"

He paused, still not looking up to the side behind him, he didn't want any pity for poor stupid Roman.

"Am I the one who is being selfish right now for holding to what I know...?"

It came out nearly as a whisper and he wasn't even sure if the other side heard it, his eyes were starting to water in frustration.

"I'm not the smart one. I'm the Prince, I'm not the one supposed to decide what is right and what is wrong, I just roll with it!"

He was waving his hands in front of his face tiredly. He was so tired. Tired of not fully knowing what was going on, of having everything he believed said to be delusional. If not even Thomas thought he was the hero anymore, what was the gosh darn point? This was just going to come back to bite him later all over again and he didn't even understand why.

"If you all can change your opinions so easily... How am I supposed to believe that everything you say isn't going to change?"

"Did you finish your thoughts?" - He heard the other, the voice sounded somewhat softer now, but in a different way then he was expecting. He turned around.

Oh no.

His mouth parted and he suddenly became very aware of the tears shining in the corner of his eyes ready to fall down.

Edward when everyone's voting in favor of turning Bella:

Some portraits. The first is more Halloween themed, but who cares? I really liked these three, realism is relaxing at times. Also, I went back to some colored pencils for the last one, which was fun, I feel like there has been a while. I hope you also like these and happy holidays yall, time to make the most of the end of this year. #drawing #draw #pencilarts #pencildrawing #pencil #pencildoodle #tradicionaldrawing #tradicionalart #ilustration #instaart #arts #art #graphitepencil #graphitesketch #doodle #graphiteart #ilustração #realism #semirealistic #traditional_art #graphiteart #pencil_sketch #quickdrawing #sketch #sideview #pencilartist #artist #artwork #artistsoninstagram #portrait #colorpencil https://www.instagram.com/p/CIyUHVNB0Pr/?igshid=uyft3h7wqc3v

What if your life was a TV show. And you had a whole fandom. What if people shipped you with your friends or your crushes. There was merch of things you say and head cannons. People loved your little quirks and ticks. “Omg or like when they bite their lip when they’re nervous” “what about the way they smile when *insert name* talks to them? They are so in love.” Imagine Tumblr accounts dedicated to you, people loved the way you said things or did things. That would be awesome

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