Jun 20, 2020
i made a pony oc!!!! her name is nelly and im probably going to redesign her soon :)
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i made a pony oc!!!! her name is nelly and im probably going to redesign her soon :)
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Y’know when you hit the reblog button on a post
and then you fill it with tags
And tumblr won’t let you hit the button?
And you have to exit tumblr and come back?
And you don’t wanna write out the tags again??????
casually posts a Twitter poll about my childhood trauma.. like a boss 😎
cropping thumbnails is important
The young Vongola Decimo sat at a cafe table, peering over a world map. Funny how many places you can go over summer break. Seemingly hundreds of X’s marred the page. At first, they were only littered over Japan. Now they spread throughout the world. With no luck.
“He... can’t really be gone, can he?” she asked softly. No answer. “Maybe I just... missed a place?”
She couldn’t stop looking for her Reborn. Not until she found him. She refused to stop looking.
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My voice is so annoying omfg apologies to everyone I speak to
"what the hell is happening"
"You've been a very brave girl, Liesel. I am proud of you."
Pretend you’re my muse’s parents and tell them what you think of their life choices.
The girl woke up from her sleep with a start, the cry of Papa! on her lips. The dream had been so vivid, she had almost reached Papa’s arms but woke at the wrong moment. And those words- she could have sworn he had whispered them in her very ear. Distraught tears ran down her cheeks yet there was a warmth in her heart that Liesel had almost forgotten.
”Papa?”
She whispered into the dark, wondering if his ghost was still near.
“——- I love you.”