adult @supergalatic-cat - Tumblr Blog

Broke his spirit.... KILL YOURSELF

I will use the post of this dude👆 saying to me to kill myself to be my bio:

hi i am supergalatic-cat but you can call me vini iam 19 years old,✝️✝️✝️from brazil 🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷My bisexual ][pronous is he/him

Btw: i cis male so you can❤️block me❤️

Things i love :

Dogs,cats,scps,speculative biology,horror,worldbulding,poems,writing and history

Thats all!!! if you are triggered by something of my reblogs or posts you can say to me and i will tag properly.

bodiesonbodiesonbodieson

This is from my own blog where didn't tag your ass whatsoever, didn't say it to you but you loved the attention so you with your own hands went to my blog to pin my vaguepost. Since you want someone to tell you to kill yourself so much I'll say it again and worse -> kill yourself and I hope your dead body gets fucked by a dog and I hope that dog fucks your dead father too

jeniferprince

Entwined 🧡

patreon // buy prints here

wintercorrybriea2

ibis_hospital

theamericanpin-up

Konstantin Razumov

fragrantblossoms

Mohau Modisakeng. Untitled (Zanj series), 2019.

https://www.mohaumodisakengstudio.com/bagamoyo

anasabdin

Blue Hour Inc.

malnedott

francesco hayez (1791-1882, italian)

“portrait of countess antonietta negroni prati morosini as a child” details ca. 1858

ankle-beez

Would you rather have a Phineas and Ferb summer or a Gravity Falls summer?

would you rather have endless fun forever or have satan attack you every day

wizardpotions

Goodbye white people no more cheeseboard

agooodpuppydog

fjordojustice

What have white people ever done to deserve this?

sourcreammachine

History - Wikipedia

bb-mma

coral snake💛🖤💛

Drew this while listening to one of my favorite songs ♡

astraea-and-her-novels

can you imagine being Rapunzel's birth parents during the main events of the movie?

Like it's your daughter's 18th birthday, the same daughter that you haven't seen since she was born. You're preparing to celebrate her birthday, your yearly tradition, when someone steals the crown you had made for your baby when she was born. The last thing you have left of her.

Obviously, you send every soldier that can be spared to retrieve the crown, to bring back some semblance of your daughter, but they are unsucsessful. but then, after you light the lanterns and retire to your chambers with grief, news comes in. The man who stole the crown has returned, and you order his execution. The next day, he escapes, riding on the best guard in your stables, and before you can make light of the situation, he returns, but this time he does not have the crown. He has your daughter, the one you lost 18 years ago.