May 4
I lied, I’m not sleeping MY BELOVED FORGIVE ME I WILL SLEEP SOON
ANYWAY
*slowly places my lil Au down where Colle gives Dread the Fluttershy to Discord treatment*
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I lied, I’m not sleeping MY BELOVED FORGIVE ME I WILL SLEEP SOON
ANYWAY
*slowly places my lil Au down where Colle gives Dread the Fluttershy to Discord treatment*
QUESTION!
I've been seeing a lot of people make Discord servers, and I wanna make one too, so...
Would you join if I did? (keep in mind it won't be fancy cuz I'm broke and I'm too basic lol)
Yes!
No, loser
It would mostly be just a little hang-out spot for moots, followers, and others. Like a better chance to meet and talk to ya'll properly! (if I ever respond lol)
🌻
SE A LION
And sea pancake eating!!!
*is protect baby*
when ur grumpy uncle finally stops calling u by ur deadname & accepts u as Nephew
Sometimes when I lay in bed, I can hear a distant foghorn cut through the rain. But when I look through the window, I only see a curtain of gray…”
(Hehehhh well, I guess this was inevitable. I finally fixed up my Elliot sim and it’s suffice to say I’m in love. I might take more pics later once I’ve gotten some better poses but enjoy these for now).
Story idea thing
mehhh I wrote this in my head so it may be bad. pleas tell me what you think, I appreciate it o~o
He turned to face him, not wanting to make any noises. Chris had been waiting for this moment for years. The time to face the person who murdered his father. The man turned to him, smiling for some odd reason.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Chris said, trying not to cry. After all, crying was for wimps, and he was no wimp.
The man glared at Chris, punching him in the arm as hard as he could. “Don’t you touch me,” he growled, curling up into a ball. Chris, despite being injured, held out his hand to help the man, whispering “It’s okay, I forgive you.”
The man hesitated, but then took Chris’s hand, smiling apologetically as Chris helped him up. They looked at each other, and without saying a word, embraced.
The man raised his arm up, about to stab Chris, but stopped himself right as the knife was about to touch his skin. He sighed and dropped the knife, walking away from the young teenager who had just forgiven him. “I’m sorry,” was all he said, then disappeared into the night.
new blog chemistry do u guys like ^_^