Important Message For The Xenogender Person Reading This

There’s so much to unpack here:

Pack of Beakers

Goth Beaker

The Beaker snitching and pointing out the photographer

The Beaker that’s about to unload on the photographer

The terminator strut before the ass whooping and you know he’s moving at speed because of the blur

The ominous feeling that you know this is 3 in the morning

“and the universe said…”

shhh lets ignore that im not a mcyt blog and just a mess.

but hi fanfic writers!!

stop! putting! them! in the! main tags!!

im jus tryin to vibe and i see x readers and im hollow /hj

ive blocked tags from my viewing for a reason!! please friggin. keep ur stuff in x readers [blank] x reader ect!!

same goes to the folks who put mcyt in the main mcblr tag!! thanks

bold of you to assume i WANT to be a “functioning member of society”

🍄moss moss moss moss moss moss🍄

your telling me that people grew up with locks on their bathroom doors?

FNAF??? HUH??

I’ve been thinking about drawing fnaf characters for awhile now, I’m not as into fnaf as I used to be but I thought it was a c00l idea :) I might do other versions of this soon too so yea

HOW DO YOU DRAW OLDER PEOPLE??? Chica and Freddy are supposed to look 30-ish- :’)

Mushrooms are pretty great ngl.

a gift from me 2 u ♡

reblog this post if you:

have acne

are currently running on minimal sleep

never brush your hair

Are actually a long-forgotten eldrich cryptid with a cry like death that makes the blood of men run cold in their veins, turns their hearts to stone and their minds to so much dust. Those who come to learn your name learn with it a fear they never knew they could possess. The blind see your horror. The deaf hear your cruel laughter. The ones with no feeling feel your icy talons tracing their spine. The dead tremble and roll in their graves, ever so thankful for the mercy of not having to experience the fear that is you. Soon you will return to this world, and the world will fall to chaos. As fire envelops the world, as all life perishes at your whim, you smile. For humanity should never have forsaken you.

spend too much time on tumblr

no one will know which one it is!

Hilda by Duane Bryers