i miss the simpler times
the nights i could sleep with my eyes turned to the stars
having someone by my side leaning against my scales and being comfortable
i feel alone and exhausted
i miss the simpler times...
Big mood.

tannertan36

PR's Tumblrdome
AnasAbdin
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
One Nice Bug Per Day
trying on a metaphor

Origami Around

Love Begins
will byers stan first human second
ojovivo
occasionally subtle

#extradirty

JBB: An Artblog!
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

pixel skylines
sheepfilms
wallacepolsom
Claire Keane

Andulka
DEAR READER
seen from Germany

seen from Singapore
seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from Brazil

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from Brazil
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Singapore
@dullfuturee
i miss the simpler times
the nights i could sleep with my eyes turned to the stars
having someone by my side leaning against my scales and being comfortable
i feel alone and exhausted
i miss the simpler times...
Big mood.
Speak in words so complex and wonderous you dont even remember learning them.
Drinking sweet tea from a mason jar and wearing a furry blanket draped over my legs, pretending that the fur is mine and that I have my hooves again.
What's one of the weirdest and most unnecessary memories/noemata you have about your kintype or canon?
In my canon people drove in the opposite side of the road
harvest night
Tunguska.RdM
vessels may get sick awfully easy, but they appreciate if you take your time to care for them. your body may be your own devotee if you treat it right
nobody knows where i came from i just showed up one day and started doing my thing and god was like who the hell is that i didn't invite them
I’m curious about all my gaming followers: first Pokémon game, first Zelda game, and first Mario game in the tags?
If I could return to that time, knowing what I know now, would anything have changed?
…I’m too much of a coward.
ghosts melded together, a horrifying blend of heaven and hell and nothing at all. bloody numbers, faces, screaming. spirits attached at the hip, the Soul.
at least gravity is attracted to me
*floats away*
How long am I allowed to be hurt by it? How long can I still ask to talk about it? How long can I beat a dead horse until it gets up to bite me?