#angsty child

[askerrorchara]

the answer a friend

[shitpostingpaladins18-blog]

I dont think you’re using that word correctly

[the-music-maniac]

@the-flightoficarus     

I LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR TWO WEEKS AND YOU START AN ANGST WAR. CHILD THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS

[sunny-synopsis]

Did a no eraser/control z challenge! Turned out a Sunset, Lunar Locket, Cooper, and Popie Tea

They look almost not terrible for no eraser/control z??????

Anyways enjoy looking at odd sketches!!

[jessmkarts]

Happy New Year from me and my OC Will ^_^

[eruisapenguin]

MY BABY SCARLET CHILD MC YOU WOULDN'T MIND A HUG RIGHT? YOU ARE IN DESPERATE NEED OF IT.

- ∆ anon

MC had forgotten how a hug felt like, it has been years since they were born; those years absent of physical touch, to be intimate. It was, nice, despite the hugger being a gangly formed anomaly out of this world, breaking the reality yet fixing it at the same time. (like they are not too). It might look oddly wholesome for outsiders. Ah well, all they know now is, they're glad this happened.

[quiet-art-kid]

I only discovered fanfiction at 12 but when I was younger, like 6, I would daydream about being in my favourite fictional setting. Awww cute, you might think what fluffy, happy, innocent scenarios did this 6 year old come up with? and you would be DEAD wrong. I daydreamed about the most antsy bullshit imaginable, like I’m talking kidnapping, murder, suicide, drowning, heartbreaking endings. So now, when I look at my fanfic preferences I just tell myself, you have ALWAYS been this way.

[caustic-curses]

🗒️ !

(ay, heylo! Excuse the wait, hope you enjoy!)Dear No One:Hostility serrates my vocal cords, dissonance in every caustic utterance. The very mention of your name sends me into emotional disorientation that threaten to etch their venomous thoughts on my face. How could you do this? Disappear after everything we had been through?? You were my confidant, my friend when I could count on no one else. We had no one else.I remember how you used to speak of Hogwarts. Your letters were my only form of stability…contentment. Urging me towards its own excitement. Jacob Reyes. I was proud of that name, that person. Mother was so fond of you. Father had said it so often, were you listening? Or were you so focused on your pursuit that they went unheard? 

Our name was being cleared and for once, the name Reyes was admired…Damn those vaults. Curse your stupid obsession!  Your single-minded focus destroyed any chance of a positive first impression. Instead of being seen as myself, I’m assigned a moniker “Jacob’s brother.” Is there no end to this? Constant upheaval. Your shadow ensnares me, suffocating my every step as I’m shrouded by your actions. Even now, your presence haunts me. Every action under interrogation even as I amend the tarnish to our name. 

The Jacob I knew would never have abandoned us. Abandoned me. I swear upon everything I possess, I WILL fix this. Cursed vaults or not, I am going to find out what stole my brother away from me…..and when I do, Hell itself will seem docile.