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[reinstatedperi]

YOOOOOOOOO MY TERMINATED ACCOUNT GOT REINSTATED. It is @peri-scoop-da-loop go find me there pls! I'll prob keep this account but I will change the name!

[tired-dummy]

Did I ever post this veilspun jon?

[fireflysummers]

-steals @bulkhummus‘s sasha design like the not!sasha-

This is actually sort of a homework assignment that I did in less than two hours because reasons. If I were not very tired and very short on time for this, I would’ve probably at least shaded the darn thing.

I will post the image ID later.

The scene is from my favorite TMA time travel fix-it fic, Try Again by Ashlooloo.

Excerpt:

Standing just a few feet ahead of her is Jon, gazing out to the horizon beyond. Glowing, phantasmal eyes float around his head, looking in all different directions as they cast dots of teal light around the sand. He glances over his shoulder as she approaches, and she inhales involuntarily.

He’s absolutely covered in scars. Little round things that mark the skin of his face, arms, and legs— anywhere there’s exposed flesh that she can see, there’s a cluster of faded spots. A white line stretches across his neck, and there are two more like it on both his right and left collarbone. His hand is disfigured by a shiny, pink mass— some sort of burn, by the looks of it.

He’s wearing a loose poet shirt with a long V-neck that reveals one more scar— a fresh, angry looking line right at the center of his sternum.

She looks him over, brows furrowed in confusion. When she looks back up at his face, his eyes are different; on one side, the sclera is black, and his iris is the same teal as the eyes that crown his head in a cyclical halo. The other eye just— isn’t there. It’s a black void, any depth or lack thereof completely imperceptible to her.

“Hey, Sasha”, he says breezily.

[renpillled]

i need help

[glendover]

Arthur: *says some heartbreaking and cute stuff about John and their bond*

John: you lost a lot of blood. you’re saying weird stuff. 🤨

[reinstatedperi]

I caught up with the Chainsaw Man manga...I understand why the op to the anime is like that now...

[ovid]

it’s psychological horror to YOU. to me it’s a romcom

[dialogic]

A purple bell pepper is possible . . . Reblog if you agree

[tinsnip]

[nbbybirth-milfbychoice-blog]

[masteraqua]

i flipping hate ao3's layout there's too many goddamn words

[masteraqua]

you know what i deserve this

[warriorprincesstramp]

life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's

[mintytrifecta]

Glad to see that everyone came to the same conclusion

[red-dyed-sarumane]

yeah spotify wrapped is cool but rb this and tell me ur blorbo wrapped. whos the character(s) you spent the most time thinking about. for me its the angel from oumen mokushiroku and mafuyu asahina

[reinstatedperi]

I bought a dress today for the sole purpose of being able to layer a sweater on top like I see people on the clock app doing. Looks comfy and easy and I want in on it. Also the dress is nice if I don't hate how the top looks I can wear it for warmer weather too.

[reinstatedperi]

Hm, I wanna watch Local 58 again I think. Maybe tomorrow tho.

[timidsketch]

Fat people are allowed to participate in food traditions.

Fat people are allowed to feast on Thanksgiving.

Fat people are allowed to feel full.

Fat people are allowed to find joy and comfort through food.

Fat people are allowed to socialize through food.

Fat people are allowed to have dessert.

Fat people are allowed to have seconds.

Fat people are allowed to take leftovers.

Fat people are allowed to eat food.

[timidsketch]

Reblogging this for the holiday. I hope every fat person has a good Thanksgiving and allows themself to eat and participate in the festivities. You deserve to take part in culture and society just as much as any thin person, and your body is as worthy of nourishment too.

[dani-r]

A final Confrontation.