Missed some days but here’s day 2, which was newest OC.
This is Tempest, a animus Skywing. She’s part of a big AU thing I have for WOF
Day 15, corruption! Wilbur corruption arc!
Fun fact: the Greeks categorized several types of love!
Love is expressed in a truly innumerable amount of ways, that is the beauty of it
Can you do something for me, please?
I want you to reblog this if you believe that two people can be very close and physically affectionate with one another, but still have a completely nonsexual, non-romantic relationship.
Even if the two people in question are capable of being sexually or romantically attracted to one another.
Because the friendship I share with someone I consider family in a way that transcends blood has been typecast as a romantic relationship ENTIRELY too many times, and I’m beginning to get sick of it.
Safe!
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LETS GO TIM!!!
Go you funky little homicidal maniac!
Richmond Valentine vs. Gunpowder Tim
David Wong vs. V1
Kayne vs. Bart Curlish
Dexter Morgan vs. Macbeth
The Instrumentalist vs. Ryomen Sukuna
Captain John Hart vs. Oh Il-Nam
King Bradley vs. Jonathan Teatime
John Wick vs. the Gun Devil
Ender Wiggin vs. Achilles
Sara Berry vs. the DJ
Angron vs. the Dazzlings
Soldier vs. Mad Mew Mew
Baron of the Bricks vs. Dimitri Blaiddyd
Rachel vs. Beep the Meep
Nie Mingjue vs. Peter & Paul
William Afton vs. Jack Merridew
This is a little something I put together to celebrate the Season of the Deep!
PS, brighten your screen a tad ;)
Every time I check this site I find out more. Man, November 5th is 2020 apologizing.
today has been the equivalent of getting repeatedly punched in the face
video game characters do not need to be grunting & groaning like that. Have some decorum
This is a first draft blurb of the story I’m writing based of my recent SMP post and it’s very late where I live so sorry if this is bad. Also this is the first time I’ll be posting my writing publicly anywhere so please don’t kill me.
Puffy quickly drew her sword and wiped around, as if second nature, she shifted into a defensive stance. Her eyes were locked onto the nearby underbrush.
“I know you’re there, come out!”
Slowly the forms of George, Sapnap, and Skeppy exited the dense brush. They were geared up, their armor and weapons clanking quietly, the enchantments making them shimmer. Puffy’s grip on her sword grew tighter, she wasn’t going to let anyone stop her from saving her son
“If you’re here to stop me, you’ve got another thing coming.”
Can’t believe I forgot this yesterday.
Merry Christmas losers.
happy holidays fuckos