So I’m still working on the farm sanctuary as a little business and honestly it’s kinda thriving. I tested it out and what used to be a dead zone turned into something else.
Like-one of my toddlers actually escaped in his pajamas,in the middle of the night, on his tiny bike… just to go see the goats (last pics).
The audacity!
Found the bike literally in the middle of the road! Obviously i had to capture the moment.sent him back home.
And yes-the bike is officially confiscated.
Anyway. Also I put a lot of trees in the area… 🏗️🌲
#weneedmoretrees#justiceforminigoats
It's everyone's favorite boi, Verdugo Leon 3.0!!!
((the 2.0 design was ehhh to me..))
To all of the tumblrs that posted Deadrising art and post i just want to say thank you! #deadrising #content #deadrisingtumblr
Things Your Character Secretly Fears (But Won’t Admit It)
(Even if they act like they’ve got it together or especially if they do.)
Being truly known (because what if they’re not enough?)
Being truly loved (because what if they’re not enough... again?)
Being forgotten.
Letting people down, and knowing they did.
Becoming their parents.
Needing help.
Asking for it.
Getting what they want, and hating it.
Being vulnerable and not being met there.
Losing control in front of others.
Letting someone close, only to be abandoned.
Never finding their purpose.
Success (because now they have something to lose).
Hurting someone they care about.
Saying something they can’t take back.
Feeling too much, and not being able to stop.
That they peaked too early.
That they’re not the main character in their own life.
Trusting someone and getting burned for it.
That deep down, they are the villain in someone else's story.
Secrets are juicy. But the best ones aren’t just plot bombs—they’re personal, shameful, dangerous because they mean something...
They flinch when a specific topic comes up. Just a little. Not enough for anyone to call it out, but enough to tell you they’re holding something back.
They avoid eye contact when someone asks a question they almost can’t dodge.
They rehearse conversations in their head, just in case “it” comes up. Always planning a version of the truth that’ll hold water without leaking too much.
They hate silence, not because they’re bored, but because it gives people time to think.
They keep a part of their past oddly vague. “Oh yeah, I lived in Boston for a bit,” they say, casually skipping over the why like it’s not loaded with dynamite.
They’re overly controlling of one specific detail. Always driving. Always cleaning. Always checking someone’s phone is face-down. Not because they’re picky—because if that one thread unravels, it all falls apart.
They sometimes seem exhausted by the lie they’re living. The weight of holding it together shows in subtle ways: headaches, bad sleep, irritability. Their body is cracking before the truth ever does.
Takuya Kanbara BT21-082, Flamemon BT21-012, Agunimon BT21-013, BurningGreymon BT21-014, and Aldamon BT21-020 by KISUKE from BT-21 Booster World Convergence