Why

claiming the objective

literally no one

person: alright good luck

person: GOOD MORE FOR US HERE’S SOME SODA

friend: cool.

Girl: Okay friends, if you want any later my name’s Zoey, i always sit here

(that happened on multiple occasions with different people)

• They remind me of galaxies • They are oddly satisfying to give • Each time you look at one you are instantly reminded of the person who gave you it • Bruises that did not come from pain • Feeling of “I did that” • They pretty

When I was a kid, before the accident… I’d lay awake at night listening to the sirens. I liked to put stories to them. Trying to figure out what they were for, ambulance or cops, robbery or fire. I don’t know, just a stupid game. But after I lost my sight, after my abilities developed, I realized how many sirens there actually were… how much this city suffered every single night.

You were right… what you told me over the radio that night. Not everyone deserves a happy ending.

I don’t speak asshole.

Two of my most favorite things in all of this whole entire universe. Dat Daredevil Ass & Dat Daredevil Smirk.

Sombra VS Tracer - Overwatch Comic by osidinum

This is just… a self indulgent inside joke between my best friend and I. I ended up coloring everything because I wanted to render out the chile colorado. Who knew Talon’s community kitchen was so adorable?