#srrys

[pixachuu]

Do I ever double post?? I just noticed it showing so on my blog when I check it now. Never noticed that before ever. Tumblr Mobile rly sucks.

[thefusionbois]

Stop trying to name the fusion something the mod don't know! Let them have their own fun!

The names are cool and all but I really don’t need name suggestions unless I’m asking for them

[ladyzephyra]

Appreciate me as I am plz

Well to all checking out my blog and wondering "geez why doesn't this bitch color her work they're just mostly all lineart?" its cuz they're all hand drawn n im too lazy and afraid to fuck up my lil art babies. Swrys ill color them eventually i always do. At least thats what i keep telling myself.

[jeristheenigma]

woops, no queue

oblivion's pretty great lol

i'll try again tomorrow XP

[isobelfischer]

☕

I was fourteen years old. I’d gotten into this huge fight with my mother, and I ran out of the house. It was the middle of winter and I didn’t have a coat. I was just running—I couldn’t stop running. I couldn’t tell my feet to stop moving, and then I heard the sound of a party and something told me to step inside. When I did, I was greeted with alcohol—not my first sip ever, but…that’s a different story. Anyway, I was four drinks in and that was nowhere near my limit even then and I was this little runt of a thing going around a college party of all things. This guy grabs my arm and we started to dance and then he kissed me. He kissed me. It was my first kiss. I’m not proud of that night for what happened after that kiss, but up until that part it was eventful.