Sinking
Sin King
Sinking
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Portugal
seen from Ghana

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from Poland
seen from Russia

seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from United Kingdom
Sinking
Sin King
Sinking
((Did I do it? Did I win the Sinday? Does it taste like bitter ash and bedraggled shame? That was the longest ask I ever answered and I love you ducklings but I am not doing that again lolololololol
Relive the majik~! those who dont know, this is a weird twist to my queens fan fiction, (Six skeletons one maid.)
Read the original fan fiction here.
Part 2
Part 3
Relive the majik {Scared}
“My art doesn’t have to be perfect but my memes have to be perfect.”
- @imakeundertrash (aka SIN KING)
so adorable
such sass
much wow
lol no sorry. This is @artisticdagger and is adorable. I know people usually ask you first, but I just loved your hair and your attitude and then this happened.
I hope I did you justice QwQ
This Time
This is always the worst time of the year for me. I'm crossing boundaries that I'll never be able to go through again. I will move forward and will only ever be able to look back on it. I'm afraid that my years are passing by and I've not done enough to earn them. It's always at this time of year that I am at one of my lowests. I become drained and smile more. My body runs on autopilot and I just sit back and watch my interactions. Every year, without fail, I question myself and critique myself. The comparison and judgement I draw on myself is very difficult to accept sometimes and usually takes me a full week on either side of the day to really take in. I put myself in social situations while I'm really just hiding under the biggest cover I can carry- smiling. I need time away from people around this time and I always feel uncomfortable pulling away from people. I feel rude. Impolite. Ungrateful. Mean. But I need this. I need to sit in my room and be empty. I need to drain all my sores and bleed fresh again. I never explain myself to anyone. I prefer that no one knows the day. I prefer no acknowledgements because I did nothing to earn this particular day. It just so happens to be special in my existence. But, in saying that, I'm also quite fond of the attention and (faux)love that I receive. It makes me feel slightly less unimportant than normal. Besides. Who doesn't love it when 100 of their most unimportant friends remember to send their greetings because Facebook says so? I'm shoveling water out of a sinking ship and there's a gaping hole in the center of it.
It's 4am and I'm listening to a 23 minute Daisuke Ono uke compilation
Aphix "Sin King" Boiler Room Debuts