#am idiot

[blazemico]

ok was someone going to tell me Snowdin was a pun of "Snowed in" or was I supposed to find out from a crappy Swap!Papyrus x reader fic on Wattpad made by a 13 year old

[vqts]

apparently that donation post i pinned was a scam so i deleted it :/

^ clueless

[incorrectzukka]

You mentioned you had an AO3. Have you given us a link to it before? Need to follow on there for sure!

once my brains lets me write something i’ll let u know

[mech-chow]

I’m watchin a stream while drawing and the discord sound from the streamer keeps fuckin tricking me. Also the streamer’s got the same tunes I have so i went to change the song and realized I don’t even have spotify open.

[justasoulkinspansionpass]

I..

Hm.

Saw PHEN-228 and fanart.

[sigh]

Guess that's me after all GDI

[lazyneigh-askblog]

Y̧o҉u̸ e͜ve̕r ̶wis͜h y̸o͠u c͞oul҉d t͘ąke͏ ͢t̨he͢ ͡doct́ors̀ ̵p͜l̛ace͘, ͘puppe͝t?̡

͟P̴eŗha͟p̛s͞ sav̶e ̨h̴im̕ w͝h͟e͡ǹ ͢h͝e need̨ed̢ ̶įt ̶mos͞t̕?

I̢f ͞on͘l͢y ̛t͢her̸e w̛a̛s ̶a wąy t͞o ́go̡ ̀ba͟c҉k̸ ̢in ͢t͠i̶mè, h͡m͢~?

I’ve seen this before… *squints* Is time broken, or am I an idiot…

Hello, sir! Apologies for my… uh… yeah- that- :)

[goodgirlveex]

When will I learn not to be too nice, to set boundaries so people don't constantly try to take advantage

Find out on the next episode of dragon ball z

[wistcrias-arch2]

@parsaeltongue​ liked 

✒ not helga, but I forgot and did helga by mistake because I’m dumb. 

          𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. as much as she adores the shining sun and its endless warmth, the moon brings balance, and reminds her of dearest rowena. it is at night that helga finds him. salazar seems deep in thought, a furrow binding his brows together. it is not an altogether unusual picture in these recent weeks. 

a simple spell conjures her favorite tea set –– helga approaches with a soft-spoken, ❝ zar, ❞ for she does not which to startle him. the water is boiling in the pot. it has hand-painted cranes on it in. she sits and she pours, and it smells of chamomile. a moment passes in silence before she gently probes, ❝ are you still thinking of it? ❞ a girl was killed –– a witch. the news of it sits on the top of helga’s skin like a sunburn. it takes every ounce of restraint not to pick at it.