Nov 5, 2018
Like four of my friends and a couple of the blogs that reblog from me have that k/da akali icon, damn
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Like four of my friends and a couple of the blogs that reblog from me have that k/da akali icon, damn
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Why is your art so fricken awesome? (Excuse my French if ya dont fuckin mind)
your french has been officially pardoned, and also; LAJHFAJFAKLFALKF THANK YOU
Don't stop dancing
On an unrelated note, Today as I was walking down to the bus stop one of my favorite songs came on. Without thinking twice about it, I just start to move my body and shake to the beat. Before you know it, I was going HARD while walking down this sparsely populated suburban area.
It might’ve been because I was in the ZONE or maybe because my earbuds were in a little too tight, but I didn’t notice as a middle-aged man walked right up behind me, tapped my shoulder, and asked what the hell I was doing.
I stopped everything I was doing for a split second as I pondered how to answer him.
I simply said, “Im just dancing man”
I let that embarrassment sink and all my inhibitions fly out the window, and then resumed busting the hottest moves you’ve ever seen all the way down the block.
The dude must’ve thought I had some mental problems, but I felt good, man.
I was on a high for the rest of the day.
Just your daily reminder to never let anyone tell you to stop dancing.
I've sent two asks previously to this ask. How many more "ask tokens" do I have papa (or mama???) pizza?
idk, you can send as many asks as you want. I don’t limit people on that kinda stuff. whether or not i answer an ask is based on if i have an answer, or if i can draw a funny thing out of it
Do you think that the survivors and killers started to get along a long time ago, but everytime they hang out together and the Entity pops in to check on them they all stage a fake brawl until it leaves?
yeah
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❛❛ You know, your face needs work. ❜❜
“A-ha, but that’s where you’re wrong. My face, just like the rest of me, is already perfect. You, on the other hand…” He snickered.
"Are we really doing this?"
A short huff pushed past his lips as he tried to back away slightly,he could still feel her breath against his face. “Why did you--?” He couldn’t find his words. His lips seemed to burn from the kiss she had placed on him. Right in the corner of his lips. A kiss that was meant to be teasing, perhaps a kiss that would lead to something more. Yet all Kaz could do was stand there in a spinning world of confusion. “I..I don’t know.”
"Eli what are you trying to hide from me?"
“N-Nothing!” He says, shaking his head furiously. “I’m not hiding anything!” And his hands go behind his back. No, they’re not wriggling a little bit. Nope, not at all.