Fuck everything but freedom

found yourself getting blocked for seemingly no reason?

does your profile look like this:

you're getting blocked because people think you're a bot

do yourself a favour and change your profile images to literally anything except the defaults. give your blog a name, give yourself a bio even if it simply says "new, figuring this out" or something. please, just do ANYTHING that shows everyone you're a human. then you wont get blocked anymore and you'll have a lot more fun here!

oh and while we're here, another hot tip: reblog things. likes do nothing here, there's no algorithm

The three just stare at each other for a moment before Trinity just says "Well, hello." And immediately walks up to Dennis room.

Dennis’s laying in bed like a lazy cat in a too big shirt and shorts, half-awake, he grumbles about the light from the hallway being too harsh as Trin opens the door. He takes a minute to reopen his eyes and realizes that it’s Trin but when he does he only mumbles "Hey Trin, how was your night ?"

Trinity ignores his words completely, leaning in the doorway, "Huckleberry, I thought we agreed that 'The Bear, the Twunk and the Twink' was a porn filmed OUTSIDE of my apartment !"

Dennis throws her a pillow and bury his face in his own "I had to hear the 'toxic Lesbians' audio porn for months in this apartment, you’ll survive."

midsummer lamb

approx. 3"x4.5" ink and watercolor (with digital edits) on 4"x6" cold press paper

Old, almost falling apart sweatpants that never once hugged his ass but are now certainly doing nothing to flatter his rear.

Robby's back all shrimped up there is a reason he has such back pain all the time as he stands at the kitchen counter, hunched over the cup of coffee in his hand.

His hair is a mess, the tufts of brown he had left standing up left and right, mirroring the sleepy look on his face.

He yawns, rubbing his eyes as he turns to find Jack Abbot leaning against the doorframe of their bedroom, staring at him with so much love and affection, that he can't help but avert his eyes, knowing what would follow.

"Don't you dare say it, Abbot."

"Marry me?"

dennis gets flirted with by a bunch of lesbians (to which he awkwardly responds “oh i’m not…”), and the whole time trinity is like “wtf, i’m right here??”. it isn’t until a young trans person comes up to trinity and asks about her transition that they realize what’s happening. then they’re both like,

“ohhhhhhh, we’re stupid”