Jules of Nature
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Three Goblin Art
Misplaced Lens Cap
will byers stan first human second
Kiana Khansmith
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Keni
macklin celebrini has autism
Show & Tell
Cosmic Funnies
PR's Tumblrdome
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
pixel skylines
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
almost home
we're not kids anymore.
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@sctting. . .❀
‘ eh ! ? hikaru-chan, it’s impossible ! ’ an exclamation like a gale from his tongue. eyes of lavender widened; expression a parade of disbelief. brows threading with dubiety, he searched for words to define his case. ‘ in the first place, i’m nowhere near TALL enough. . . i couldn’t j-jump either. . . i-i’m not really suited to PLAYING volleyball, actually. ’
hheroes:
soft squishy characters aggressively hugging angry explosive characters to calm them down and the angry character closing their eyes/choking back tears and quietly melting into the hug
starter call !
starter call !
you’re a faulty puzzle; a hopeless misfit. you’ve titanium skin, glass bones, and paint running through your veins. you’re a masterpiece, you just don’t know it yet.
as written by phen.
MANAGC— —boy, an angel you are, and into these clumsy angel’s hands do you spill your tears. be they of joys or sorrows you still unfetter them so oft. you talk to the stars and the clouds as if they are yourself— careless words like golden drops of poetry. and your wings, they’d arise only in the presence of this family of yours; in this home you found yourself. this place where you discovered who you are and who you want to be. in turn you give it your heart, in hopes it will do the same for others and so through these eyes you’d see it: a kaleidoscope of butterflies. o angel, this is your home.
' ne ne, madoka-kun would you hold this real quick ? ' gives him his hand.
‘ hikaru–chan, what’s this ? i don’t understand what you need me to hold ! ’
leans in close
‘ do you need something, hikaru–chan ? i think your water bottle is over there. . . ’
@sctting.
MANAGC— —boy, an angel you are, and into these clumsy angel’s hands do you spill your tears. be they of joys or sorrows you still unfetter them so oft. you talk to the stars and the clouds as if they are yourself— careless words like golden drops of poetry. and your wings, they’d arise only in the presence of this family of yours; in this home you found yourself. this place where you discovered who you are and who you want to be. in turn you give it your heart, in hopes it will do the same for others and so through these eyes you’d see it: a kaleidoscope of butterflies. o angel, this is your home.
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