#completed asks

One incredibly underrated bmc character coming up!

Like do I think they’re real? Nah. That’s some Shakespeare shit. Kinda boring if you ask me. A lot of people like to cosplay with fairy wings in our bar though, which is cool.

I do, on the other hand, believe whole-heartedly in our lord and savior Levi Ackerman. CAPTAIN AND PROTECTOR OF THE WALL! 

it's alr if u decline!! thank u sm for the chance :0

After five long millennia , and the asker going on hiatus, I'm finally getting to uploading the first of my drawing rqs!!

Srry this took so long, i lost my tablet literally about a day after I made the post asking for rqs, but i have finally returned!

@senpaipaws i hope you enjoy my rendition of you and moni once you come back, it was really fun to draw!! I adore ppl self shipping w/ monkia bc she desperately needs a supportive, healthy relationship and i don't ship her with any of the other dokis or myself 😭. But here she is, on a lovely date, and then cuddling for a good nights rest after! (i hc she has insomnia bc of existential dread, but having someone with her helps her feel less alone in the world :3)

I just moved here, actually, so I’m not super well versed on the local hot spots around town...

My favorite, well... let’s just say that putting on the bald cap for Saitama is HIGHLY satisfying.

I know that sounds crazy and you’re probably like “Logan wtf couldn’t you have picked Sailor Moon or Kagome or SOMEONE who isn’t a bald superhero who punches all of his problems away” but it’s just SO FUNNY to see everyone's reactions in Faetal Attraction when I come in for my shift. Like... the yellow jumpsuit? The cape? The BALD CAP? Chef’s kiss. 

Well... Since they can’t talk to each other, I’d imagine their communication is at a minimum. Like, what if ALL of them pick the supervision role?! I feel like mimes have a superiority complex like that (because honestly what a pretentious career choice!!). And then they're all just staring at each other, waiting for someone to make the move, grab the light bulb, do something... but alas... no one ever does. And the cycle continues... and we are plunged into an eternal darkness...

I like to think I am!

But... then I remember in the fifth grade... when I pushed my cousin down to the ground in the middle of Coney Island’s annual haunted house... and sprinted out without her while she cried and begged for me to come back... and then I think...