Many People Are Afraid To Kiss The Petal Of A Rose In Fear Of It's Thorns

I wish I had someone I could send this to to say “This is us. Not the iPhone part, the divorce part”

scraps

i haven't been too motivated to make much of anything... so here's some whatevers i drew and haven't posted yet

plus my ava oc, lavender

Most people would get tired of trying to untie a knot in a shoelace after a minute. I would continue to pick at it for hours until it is untied.

I love rainy weather as well! It’s a great motivation to get all my stuff done that needs to be, and then ignore it all;)

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals, followers and all the wonderful people on here!!!

:3

Rainy weather

Red Velvet treats [the cake, the latte- idk- the K-Pop group too maybe XD]

Reading [books, fanfics, reblogs consisting of long absolutely ridiculous theories of my AUs I've posted-]

Drawing

Stealing my big brother's red jacket =v=👌🏻✨

Discord storytime!

soo, basically, i have a friend on discord that i met by using the throw bot(which is a bot that throws random stuff at the user of choice), and our friendship started as a funny little bit where three of us were in a 'love triangle' because we all threw engagment rings at each other.

The other user wasn't on often so we didn't become to good of friends, but this friend of mine, we'd just throw stuff at each other in this server.

Eventually, we got to that level where we'd use the throw bot and throw stuff at each other while having literal conversations. We'd be talking about our life while throwing the most absurd things at each other(anything from a black hole, to depression, to a chair)

We do this on an almost daily basis.

where are the headcannon and theory makers for hermitcraft🤔

who wants to share ideas? Because I have a lot

You know how Grian doesn’t have eyes? Just black, empty voids? As you can probably guess, they weren’t always like that. After disobeying the watchers, they forcefully gouged out both of his eyes.

Although he is blind, he can still “see” in a sense. He doesn’t know why, but he can see. Just not from where his eyes once were. What he sees is like viewing himself from someone else’s perspective.

Almost like he’s a character in a game. Sometimes he swears he sees a hot bar alerting to his hunger and physical health.

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what was the Secret Keeper thinking?

oh. i was summoned. well, i ain't got much

ima do the paragraph so you kinda understand

"She dropped the stick on the ground and continued walking, following their only lead. They came to what looked like a large bush. leaves and thorns wrapped around hard branches, creating a tightly held together fortitude of foliage. Stronger than the bonds between any of the groups of siblings. Or is that so?"

i have no one to summon. i literally have no friends on tumblr but the one who summoned me-

*cries in a corner*

Last line challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like). 

Tagging all my favourite people in this god forsaken blue hellsite (still better than twitter)

No pressure tag, obviously because I know some of you who don't write but I just wanted to tag you for the funsies, and because I love you

@apolloniosofrhodes

@alpinefury

@artemisdesari-blog

@iprefertheterminsane

@ellietheasexylibrarian

@nateneedssleep

@eom-02

@homohomohoe

@captainmaxatx

I am doing this myself because no one tagged me, thus I am free to ignore all rules. Here have this, which is my last paragraph:

"maybe there's a hell and a heaven. If so she hopes that down under isn't as bad as they made it out to be.

Maybe she'll be reincarnated. In that case she would love to be a cat. They seem so happy and loved and self assured. Everything she wasn't in her brief life.

Maybe there's nothing. She really fucking hopes so. To become a speck of dust, floating in the great nothingness. No hurt no pain. On the other hand there would be no joy either, but compared to this? The slow drudge of days until the inevitable? Yeah. Nothing sounds real fucking good

Or maybe, she thinks as a vaguely humanoid-faced truck rushes towards her, she is about to be isekai-ed. Because that sure as fuck looks like truck-kun.

And that is the last thought of the woman before her consciousness drifted among the planes of existence.

Her pastry, half eaten, rolls in the dirt as the truck driver desperately calls for an ambulance and a bystander performs a futile CPR"

Here’s a bingo card

my goofy ahh userbox hoard

I want a super sticks update

then I might stop making memes

some more