sorry my voice is a lil bit dying out there- i was screaming when i saw the image
Dont mind the decor guys its photos of my sibling-
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sorry my voice is a lil bit dying out there- i was screaming when i saw the image
Dont mind the decor guys its photos of my sibling-
Please someone tell me I wasn't the only one who thought this circle was his hand or something when they first saw his design-
Just a WIP
Y’all be talking about Smile For Me, and I finaly got curious- Watched a guy play the game until six in the freaking morning and didn’t wake up till noon time-
Here’s a progress shot- Because I liked the game, it’s different endings and the many characters you talk to-
Alright, I'll just leave that here before going to bed.
Have a little Eniripsa !
Tyli (c) me
Art (c) me
//I'm just over halfway done-
✗ G̸͈̓̕E̷͎͝T̷̼͐ ̷͙͓͆̑Ĭ̴̘̍Ṅ̷̬̲́ ̴̠̍́T̵̨͎̅̿H̵̪̳̑̏E̴̼͙͑ ̵̝̓W̸̯͘A̴̰͐̌T̶͇̬̀͛Ȩ̴̱͐R̵͈̊
Send me ✗ along with a creepy message and my character will discover that note somewhere in their house! : Accepting
"Normally I would love to go for a swim.. but this note is clearly trying to get me in there for non-fun reasons. What a shame."
What kind of "I love you" are you?
I love you and I wish you knew just how much.
the pining, the aching, the wishing, and hoping; it's what you whisper to yourself under the cover of darkness as you fall asleep thinking of them. it's the text you've typed out and deleted before sending at least a dozen times. it's the countless pictures of them you have of them on your phone, the home screen image of their smile that you know will give you away the next time they jokingly swipe your phone. it sits restless and suffocating at the back of your throat. rip dude, i know how that is.
What Shatters You?
Sorrow
this world takes and takes, and you cannot understand why... your heart cracks with each loss, and now, you fear it is only held together with fraying strings. perhaps you consider how simpler it would be not to care. but, would your soul allow you to?