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[r0b0t1me]

lazy as fuck when it comes to cleaning animations

[savaralyn2]

[lilacs-and-memes]

It's my day off!!! The day is full of potential!! I'm going to draw! I'm going to learn low poly modeling! I'm going to play games! I'm going shopping! I'm goushbzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

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[konnestrasketch]

eepy sleepy man go zzzz

[grahamdollton]

[aurazoo]

i yam so tired zzzzzzzzzz

[teddybeartoji]

[skittle-is-little]

for all you sleepy heads 🌙

[lowpolydildo]

What is the weirdest thing in your home?

Definitely this 😌🥺

[lovediives]

allyship will not, and never will be, forcing the group you're supposed to be supporting and uplifting to fight in the front lines because you refuse to fight for them because you're scared.

[c10v3r]

will not be answering requests 2 day hop eu understand :)

[absentmoon]

my back hurts AND its really hot in here

[hungerun]

got all my headcanons queued up, now i eepy for a bit... hope yall are well! <3

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

I think I have everything situated the way I want it for now on my blog.

And it’s 4am. I need to crash. 🥱😴

[living-entity-spotted]

Farmhouse p2

I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, “Mr. Gregson I’m here to fix your electrical system.” The man who opened the door looked like a murderer studies, staring eyes and a large imposing build with a gruff beard and a hand made to wield an axe. 

“Ah, Blake , glad you arrived. Hope it wasn’t too much of a way out.” “ Job’s a job, even if it’s out here.” “To business then, your second hand…” “Simon.” “ Simon will be needed for the repairs? I understood this was a two person job and I would be assisting.” “Simon is here for the diagnostics. He’s good at finding errors… I told you he would be coming.” “Hmm, perhaps.” 

He didn’t say anything further till he had led them to the basement. “This is where the power is distributed. I hope you don’t mind that I watch.” “Not at all, sir.” 

It was tricky not to seath. The basement was clean with some dust in the air, but little on the boxes and floors around them —recently cleaned for their appearance maybe. But beyond that, it was a very mundane basement and since they had been swiftly guided through the house before that, any investigation would be suspicious. 

After five or so minutes of doing a job that neither had properly studied for, after five minutes of being watched by Gregson, Marvin told me to get some more tools. In the corner of my eye, I saw Gregson’s calculating gaze. Who to go with? who to keep an eye on? He picked me. 

“Do you hunt?” he asked as I casually made my way through the living room. “ no, never been one for the kill.” “Still doesn’t answer my question. There are a lot of different ways to hunt, Blake. We all do.” “I suppose it is my job to get the power running and I do occasionally catch it.” Gregson opened the door. “Every well.” 

The way back was equally vague and disconcerting. I delayed it all i could, but i doubted Marvin was able to look around with his progress under such scrutiny. I helped him later, try to indicate that leaving was the goal. 

We were blissfully half way through, when something upstairs crashed. “Living with someone?” He didn’t reply. “One second, i’ll be back.”

[lazzarella]

So tired

But so much to do