Apr 27
I yearn to make plushies…
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I yearn to make plushies…
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sitting here missing my OC as if it's not my responsibility to draw him if I miss him so much
C!Wilbur disassociating and being generally uncertain if he's really alive or not post revival gotta be one of my favorite things to write. Remember Wilbur Felt Alive? Our friend Wilbur Felt Alive? Everyone go write him dissacociating now
ur one of the reasons i remember tumblr exists so when I realized I hadn't gotta ur blog on my feed in so long (because ur post abt med school popped out of nowhere) i just sat there for like 5 minutes contemplating my reasons of existence /dramatic
anyways hi hello how are you how has ur beyblade fanfic been doing are u doing okay here have some flowers 💐
I MEAN IT IM GONNA CRY im really grateful to u and i love when u comment im like sitting on my bathroom floor wiht my laptop with tears in my eyes im trying to pull through third year is the hardest year (i hope) but i will win trust.
beyblade fic is going okay i scratched everything and started over because i didnt like it but here's an excerpt from the new draft haha
His father never scooped him up, never tossed him into the air, never taught him about the stars. It was Gingka who named the constellations for him.
“There’s Pegasus!” he’d said, “Dad showed me”. Hyoma remembered. Ryo’s Storm Pegasus was legendary even then.
“And there,” Gingka had continued, “is Aries. It’ll be easier to see next month.”
“Where?”
Gingka took his hand and traced the path. It was a small thing, humble next to Pegasus, but he too felt like he’d grown wings with the way his heart soared.
“Woah,” was all he could say, but he was no longer looking at the sky.
haven't drawn in 5000 years except vent art
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as someone who thrives on deadlines there's this special thrill to a scheduled power outage for line work especially when it starts in the morning and your sleep schedule is a bit fucked so you end up having only fifteen minutes to cook breakfast and you're watching the clock and there's five minutes left and you turn up the heat so the potatoes will be done faster and then you bustle upstairs to load up Some Good Reads On The Internet in case you get desperately bored and then back downstairs to refill your water and reply to emails and messages because you won't be able to for another three or four hours and say things like 'this is my last transmission before The Darkness'
this is my last transmission before The Darkness
some days you cope with the perpetual and unceasing sorrow by aggressively scribbling wedding headcanons and THAT’S why you’re crying, take THAT, it’s a wedding now. #lifehacks