Noticed A Dip In Posts About Palestine On My Dash, So I Think It Deserves To Be Said Again: Palestine

CAN YOU STOP?

CAN YOU JUST STOP?

COLLABRATE?

AND LISTEN? 

W H A T

HELLO, PLEASE TELL YOUR LITTLE POSSY TO STOP BREAKING INTO MY OFFICE, THANK YOU! CLEANING SPRAY PAINT ISN'T FUN YOU KNOW!

Excuuuuuuse me, our art is absolutely fantastic! Leave it alone, we’re lively-ing up the place anyways!

I like men

4 days to complete but it’s finally done! Made a AMV of everyone’s favorite cowboy in DBD, the Deathslinger!

I really loved animating certain parts of Caleb’s backstory, and throwing around headcanons here and there.

“[What do you think?]” He said as sparks started to crackle down his left arm and into his palm. Soon his hand was glowing from crackling electricity. But instead of letting it go he held onto it. Waiting.....

He didn’t attack just yet... he waited. The grip tight around the handle of his weapon. The Doctor was amused by this new lab rat the Entity had gave him. It’s only been a few moments but he already knows how triggers this boy’s fight or flight...... he wonders how far he can push him.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

✨Space girl, I saw a lunar eclipse.✨

He’s just chilling and watching Netflix.

PLEASE I ONLY HAVE A FEW BRAINCELLS LEFT IN ME. I JUST WANT TO KNOW THE DEFINITION OF SWAAWS, IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK!?

Help a fellow stabby out, Herman is being annoying and won't stop asking me what swaaws is, can you make him stop? okay thanks ❤

@zip-zap-stop-and-ask-me I’ll send you thr picture again

The Doctor steadied his grip on his weapon, watching Adiel turn the corner. Instead of chasing after him though he started to charge up a static blast. Adiel could hear it be released... and more importantly feel it. The shock he experienced eailer was nothing compared to this. His vision went all staticy, his conscious once again being cleaved open more intensely, his thoughts scattering leaving room for these disturbing mind bending images.

But as he ran he started to hear things... was the doctor right behind him? No.. no.. he can’t be. He lost him a few minutes ago. His vision went blurry again, come to a moment later.... was that The Doctor was in front of him? Wait, why is he over there?

These hallucinations kept flickering in and out of existences.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))