TOMSWORLD !!
> mod name tom
> 20+ , male , alter blog
not many rules here, just dont be weird and dont be a dick. i post for me more than anything else, but requests are more than fine. ask me anything, i love to chatter. taglist under the cut for, well. what the tags all mean, as well as general information.
yes i know the cursor is off center. i do not know how to fix it. im sorry
TAGLIST ;
tomchatter - basic chatter tag. could be anything really haha.
tomart - self explanatory. anything i draw gets this. could be sketches or full digital pieces.
tomreblog - reblog tag
ew:crybaby - oh boy the fun ones. crybaby refers to my interpretation of tom.
ew:future - anything regarding the end, red leader, the army, etc.
ew:post army - anything relating to pat after the army. two timelines here.
ew:GROWING UP - anything relating to their childhoods/adolescence/highschool/pre-show/moving in.
ew:ROT TORD - our interpretation of tord/red.
ew:CYBER TORD - our fiances interpretation of tord/red
ew:what if - general ideas that dont fit anywhere specific.
ew:RETURN - future tord stuff ft my tord , without the army involved.
ew:unspecified - miscellaneous art
GENERAL ;
18 + to follow/interact. i will have mature content on this page, from topic of abuse to canon typical violence. ageless will be blocked.
i’m watching a close thunderstorm rn and i can’t help but to imagine this is how edd feels about tord. unpredictable and kinda scary in the most beautiful way. not a lot of people find thunderstorms pleasant, just like how most people in tord’s life don’t bother looking past his rough edges. but edd does. final point: his name literally means thunder.
any time someone interacts with my pat works my power grows. i see each n every one of u in general.y heart goes 2 everyone who interacts w my stuff but Especially the patryck stuff its ALL I WANNA RAMBLE ABOUT LMAO
"i don't comment on ao3 because i don't wanna be annoying or weird" skill issue + you greatly underestimate the power dynamic here, writing multi paragraph comments is like feeding a bunch of deeply insane and possibly starved ducks at the park and watch them go completely mad over having received a piece of bread