Sailinh🌻 @sbartdump - Tumblr Blog

MY SON WAS RELEVANT AgAIN FOR 2 DAYS

#danny phantom #my art #i started this piece 2 years ago

callmesel

Are people on Tumblr aware that you can customize your kudo message??

got it from this twt post (has more stuff in the thread)

og reddit post here

adventuretolkienlover

@th3p0rtalmaker Does this interest you?👀✨

#woah

snapscube

Why does everything have to happen in the meantime? Why can't it happen in the nicetime??

you might be the most enlightened person on the planet

sporesgalaxy

how i feel every time i get dead serious about a cartoon

i need to try to actually be active on here coz twitter is a void

we all know our boy loves his bike rides 🚲

#hitoshi shinsou #mha fanart #bnha fanart #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #my art #im still on the mha train 🚂#hitoshi my boy my sweet child

sbartdump

this one took me a whiiiiilllle

my sons

its kinda funny how i randomly appear on tumblr and each time im making art for a completely different fandom

#mha #mha fanart #mha season 7 #bnha shinso hitoshi #bnha monoma #bnha fanart #monoshin #my art #bnha season 7 #rebloging cz ive been reading a fic where these 2 are the stars

even-disco-baby

THOUGHT GAINED: INFERNAL ENGINES

PROBLEM

The world is ending. You know it, your neighbor knows it, the dealer knows it, the jailer knows it, the king and all his men know it. All one has to do is look around to see it— the future is curdling into something pale and incorporeal. The infernal machine that is this stupid world is going to blow, sooner rather than later. So what are you doing? Why are you still here? Why is anyone still here?

SOLUTION

You are doing the only thing worth doing. You are living. *Why,* you ask? Try and remember now. Remember your mother’s hand on your shoulder. Remember the taste of a fresh catch. Remember the times when you were kind to the dogs in the valley and they did not bare their teeth. Remember the weight of a child on your shoulders. Remember the stars throwing their light against the wall of sodium and smog. Remember singing until your throat was raw. Remember crying just as loudly and publicly, and the gentleness with which someone opened your curled fist and pressed a handkerchief into your palm. Crying, laughing, running, eating, screaming, haunting, loving, fighting, fighting, fighting. The fight fuels you, and you fuel the fight. You run yourself ragged just for a chance to keep running. You never stop. You cannot stop. The world depends on it. *You* are the infernal engine. You are the world. And, simply put: you want to live.

#suicide tw #its worth it #youre worth it