Aug 13, 2024
Giys
Giys
It’s 2am
seen from Spain
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from China
seen from T1
seen from Indonesia
seen from Australia
seen from Russia
seen from South Korea
Giys
Giys
It’s 2am
DONT DO THAT AGAIN :SOBS: 💔
Oh sorry! I didn’t mean too come off as scary- I just go though blogs and like their posts if I like them- that’s completely my bad mate, I won’t do it again
Ooc: small reminder to turn off your asks or just asks with media!!
Mine personally will be off tell the first of January
Ooc: do you have any pictures of stalker? I need a reference 😭
Ooc: yes yes I do!
Here’s a lovely art my partner made
Then one I made-
Then a lovely (and first) fanart from @feral-turtlecat
They look more like the last 2 but my partner did an awesome and amazing job drawing them!
How do people like- start lore-
How do I go from a silly little guy into the lore??
It can’t be 6am already.
I just refuse.
Do you think Grayson falls apart when he sees the family he helped made crumpling with him?
No matter what he does he always goes back to them, trying to hold them together, do you think he panics and cries? Realizing he isn’t enough? Was he even enough in the first place? The answer is always no. He pushed them all away, just to cling to them all again.
One mistake is all that it takes for them all to be crumbling down
And all the lies he says and keeps to prevent it.
All the lies they all tell to stop the walls from crumbling,
Does he come crashing down when he sees the one thing he has managed to keep crumbled on the ground?
Everyday they play this game and dance to keep everyone together hoping it doesn’t rip apart,
But it doesn’t matter how you dance, sing or plead. Bleed and crumble is all they seem to do
And still at the end of it all Grayson is standing in the middle of the remanding pieces crying and holding them together as they crumble in this dance and song.
Then they fall.
They always fall Grayson
You know this, your no longer flying your falling.
Their always falling, where you every flying?
The last Grayson, the last bird left on top of all the crumbled walls.
The last one to fall.