A lil lovey dovey animation of me and my partner 🥰💕 I learned how to animate in procreate and do some little tricks in after effects for this! Look how cute they are!! Still under the cut
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A lil lovey dovey animation of me and my partner 🥰💕 I learned how to animate in procreate and do some little tricks in after effects for this! Look how cute they are!! Still under the cut
how it feels wjen someone reblogs a post from you and doesnt say “#OMG PREV FJFJFJFJFJFJFJFDJJFJF YOU ARE SO FUCKING FUNNY HOLY SHIT #YOURE MY FAVORITE MUTUAL #BC YOU ARE SO FUNNY ALL THE TIME ALWAYS”
who goes there ass fit
why do cherries have to be sexual & strawberries get to be all innocent. why are we slut shaming fruit. what is the sexual valence of a blueberry
everyone has parasites and nobody can afford a house
yeah but on the plus side you can imagine you own a home that's on fire when you breathe the air
snakes really make you appreciate how gross mammals really are. squamates are very dry and clean
a bird is a kind of reptile that has learned to be yucky.
one thing they dont warn you about is that once you pick a good song for That One Scene in your head unfortunately you're then obligated to learn how to animate and/or become a director of some kind so that you can set Cool Scene to Cool Song :( yeah the neighbors will see your enclosure and threaten to call aspca if you don't
um? 🤨 my fic comes up SECOND by word count in the everlasting trio tag on Ao3. MINE??? Girls.... this is unacceptable. Where are my poly freaks at we need to get to work
I'm working on it but I've had writer's block on the three or four fics I am writing with this ship
um? 🤨 my fic comes up SECOND by word count in the everlasting trio tag on Ao3. MINE??? Girls.... this is unacceptable. Where are my poly freaks at we need to get to work
god help me I'm trying to redesign this character for a new comic and i cannot for the life of me pin down his hair. HELP ME. I'm trying to make him more intentionally black, but I also want the classic ouji boy look and locs feels too easy.......... the other one was so easy! why are you so hard to do!!! get over here!!!!
Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic
You wake up in the middle of the night and these weird fuckin birds are starin at you from across the yard and you’re pretty sure you’re the one that can see them. Wyd?? (full sketch page under the cut)
By the time the world outside his room is as silent and empty as the boy inside of it, it’s past midnight. Exhaustion hounds him, but he knows by now that it’s not the kind sleep can remedy … He glances back at his closed door one more time before pulling his headphones on, then enters the game.
By the time the world outside his room is as silent and empty as the boy inside of it, it’s past midnight. Exhaustion hounds him, but he knows by now that it’s not the kind sleep can remedy anyways, so he cracks open one of the cans of Ghost Energy he picked up on his way home, and falls back into his well-worn gaming chair. DOOMED is waiting for him when he wakes his computer … He glances back at his closed door one more time before pulling his headphones on, then enters the game.
By the time the world outside his room is as silent and empty as the boy inside of it, it’s past midnight. Exhaustion hounds him, but he knows by now that it’s not the kind sleep can remedy … He glances back at his closed door one more time before pulling his headphones on, then enters the game.
[Danny’s] hands clutch him so tightly to his chest that it should be painful, but Danny's touch is somehow as solid as it is feather-light— like it's only Tucker's memories of the other boy holding him up.
And in the dark, for an instant, the outline of another body curling around hers is visible.