Your ocs might be trash to you but they’re actually golden trash
THANK YOu they’re all horrible but i do actually love them so much
(jay’d never let me just get away with that anyway)
seen from Iraq
seen from China
seen from Colombia
seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from China
seen from Chile
seen from United States
seen from Jordan

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Ukraine

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
Your ocs might be trash to you but they’re actually golden trash
THANK YOu they’re all horrible but i do actually love them so much
(jay’d never let me just get away with that anyway)
your art is super cute! 🌼
THANK U SO MUCH i rlly appreciate u taking the time to say that 💖
those demons are the best I’ve ever seen and I still continue to be an excited little goblin whenever I see annie 💖
Family Reunion
[[ @torilini ]]
Kid left Stray in the throne room, and made their way upward.
They had considered bringing Stray with, but ultimately they decided that facing their parents would be easier alone. Maybe that wasn’t true, but it felt right at the time. The little monster’s fingers fumbled with their amulet as they wandered up the tunnel, a frown tugging at their face.
There she was. Kid took a deep breath, watching Toriel approach. They’d been thinking about this for hours, and still didn’t know what to say. At this rate, they wouldn’t get to say anything before they were spotted.
* Strange. Last time we met you were much... taller. [She towers above the smollest skeleton. Sans is completely cloaked by her giant shadow.]
* uh, tori
* reconsider what you’re wearin’ before you stand so close, y’know
((☃ (❛▿❛✿) ))
☃:five favorite movies
((wreck-it ralph, who framed roger rabbit, lilo & stitch, pacific rim, monsters university
shit now everyone knows how i choose things for movie night))
a misunderstanding
[✱ A tranquil light filtered through the windows of the throne room, bathing the room in muted blues and greens. A faint breeze stirred the flowers carpeting the floor, petals rustling against themselves in quiet chorus. Everything was still, and yet.. The smell of fresh air- grass and rain and warm earth, filtering down into the mountain from above- it all signified a monumental change. The smells of the surface had been present before, of course, sifting their way through the barrier, but not like this. ... Not like this.
Through the corridor, across what was the barrier, Asgore stood at the very mouth of the cave and took a deep breath. And another- ... and felt the dust clearing from his lungs. Overhead, the moon loomed, fat and full.
Night on the surface. ]
* ... * What an odd feeling. * (Is this hope? I had almost forgotten... What it felt like.)
[ ✱ Not quite. Relief. Freedom. ... Guilt. Regret. Fear. The king’s soul was a whirl of emotions. Standing in the shadows at the cave’s end, he waited, looking over the lands surrounding the mountain, untouched by moonlight.]
SOMEONE SAVE ME FROM THESE TWO, I REGRET EVERYTHING