CRYING IN MY PROM DRESS.

" Alright, dear. " Mollymauk crouches in front of Adaine. " I need you to focus on your breathing, okay? Breathe in, slow. " He inhales, staying calm as a finger traces the edge of an invisible box for five counts. " And hold it -- "

she attempts to breathe with them, with their fingers. she's . . . managing, though it shudders into and out of her chest, rattling around in her body. her eyes flicker away from his hand to his face, as if checking that she's doing a good job.

constant stress

fantasy high but make it high fantasy

Despite all the torment and tribulation, let this be proof I always knew there was only one person clever enough to find this.

Adaine and a squishy Boggy <3

[ID: a bust drawing of Adaine from Fantasy High. she is an elf with medium-brown skin and curly blonde hair with bright hair clips. she is wearing a fluffy denim jacket over a Significant Figures shirt. she is smiling and looking to side with an amused expression. end ID]

i’m sure there’s room for one more.

sketch that didn’t really go where i wanted but still enjoyed 🚌💨 (some) bad kids on a tour bus what will they play

Magic is real and so is my frog!

fabian: you’ve had a DAY.

i really liked this idea :)