I grant you a place to belong.

im sam. i do things sometimes. 34 she/they

[gemvolsky]

[throo]

Wh-what do you mean it’s from a birthday cake

[throo]

We could have been eating him

[bettyrightnow]

blogging is too dignified a term for what i’m doing on here

[circusheart]

If I keep practicing I might even be a person soon

[jaxcookiescupcakescucumbers]

[mintmoth]

Art Fight Update!!

A batch of revenge attacks for (roughly) the first week!

Here we have ocs belonging to BestWishes2u, MiraculousPacerr, @mozzyellavt , Auspicity, and @bluebrio !! 🩷

[umbraria]

Missing Noragami hours

[wings-of-angels]

How it feels to be a hater but u only hate in private with ur best friend so it hurts nobody

[cheeriely]

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me

[wizardnaturalist]

a book should be $5 a little drink should be $2 and museum access should be free and all hours

[proteinmom]

i love turning off lights. no need for all that

[bluebrio]

Im participating in artfight again this year! Ill see you there~

[cursed-child-autumncookie]

[schpog-art]

- After episode 9 -

Gosh, this show ruins me

[empyreal-lore]

*looking at the OC I crafted with my own hands* what the actual hell is her problem

[marymsjay-art]

- In any way, shape or form -

[writing-is-a-martial-art]

truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.