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bonetrouslebones
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bonetrouslebones · 5 days ago
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Y’all my voice is cooked
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bonetrouslebones · 6 days ago
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Reading the next book in a series after almost a year is horrible bc I completely forgot every details except the bare bones plot
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bonetrouslebones · 10 days ago
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No that’s how flintheart looks
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I can’t draw Flintheart Glomgold
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bonetrouslebones · 10 days ago
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Happy Father’s Day to my dad who’s so understanding about period because we were fixing up our barn yesterday and I was not in it so when we went back down he immediately said “I’m tired looking at you” and covered me with blankets on the couch. +He gets my period jokes without getting uncomfy which is lowest common denominator but also slay!!!
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bonetrouslebones · 11 days ago
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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr apparently. Yay!
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bonetrouslebones · 11 days ago
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‘M srry y’all I can’t go to the protest tomorrow my mom’s work got in the way..
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bonetrouslebones · 13 days ago
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Hey so I’ve been doing a bit of thinking and-
Reasons why I think I have Autism:
-I do flappy hands/bounce around sometimes while watching TV and a character I like comes on.
-I get easily overstimulated, especially by heat and light.
-Sometimes when strong emotions happen I crouch into a little ball. A few days ago we got new baby chicks and they were so cute I crouched down and whimpered a little and my mom thought I was crying.
-Stimming to all hell
-I thrive in routine (in the school year) and often forget to do things if not in my routine.
Reasons I don’t think I have Autism:
-I haven’t had anything like a meltdown since I was a kid. (Could be masking?)
-I only crouch/ball at home.
-“What if I’m only doing it for attention or I’m faking it?”
So yeah. I ❤️ overthinking
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bonetrouslebones · 17 days ago
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I thought you were talking about my shop teacher oh my god
Mr. Fucking Whatever Martin is gonna dieeeee. i hate that bitch. which means the actor is amazing. great job Mr. Actor Guy, you're great.
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bonetrouslebones · 18 days ago
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They’re so gay…
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bonetrouslebones · 18 days ago
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Humminah Humminah…
(All the villains got introduced hyperfixation tiiiimmmmee)
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bonetrouslebones · 18 days ago
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MEXCUSE ME WHY IN THE CHILDREN’S CARTOON THAT IM WATCHING ONE CHARACTER JUST TOLD ANOTHER CHARACTER TO NOT DROP THE SOAP SINCE THEIR GOING TO PRISON,!?;’xbshfesmbxbx
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bonetrouslebones · 18 days ago
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love her ass too <3
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bonetrouslebones · 19 days ago
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guys I think I might be autistic
I FUCKING LOVE GLUMSHANKS FROM SKYLANDERS ACADEMY GRRRRAAAAG
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“I don’t mock you for those little candies you collect!”
“That’s my anxiety medication sir.”
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bonetrouslebones · 19 days ago
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I FUCKING LOVE GLUMSHANKS FROM SKYLANDERS ACADEMY GRRRRAAAAG
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“I don’t mock you for those little candies you collect!”
“That’s my anxiety medication sir.”
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bonetrouslebones · 20 days ago
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Finished Dormouse backstory guyyyss
The dormouse is a chronically sleepy, well, dormouse. His favorite place to nap is in his special teapot. He has always been, and will always be, sleepy. As a child, the only time he would leave his family’s hideout in the brush was when his other siblings forced him out to play. As he grew up, he began to go out less and less because he was sleeping so much. It was much more fun to dream of tea parties and pretty clothes than to go out foraging with his family. One day, however, when he awoke to grab a berry, the stash was empty and the hideout smelled stale. Had his family left without him? He remembered vaguely about his mother telling his siblings they were going to a nice tree knot. He had been abandoned by his family. “And they didn’t even wake me up!” He trotted out of the brush, beginning to wander through the forest. As he wandered, he saw a very colorful and long table. The table of his dreams! He then began to climb up the tablecloth. “..oh, how I mourn the scratches I leave on this tablecloth.” Just as he clambered onto the edge, he was picked up by a man. “March Hare, come look! A little mouse had wandered into our tea table!” The dormouse squeaks as he is examined by a man in an extravagant hat and a large rabbit. “Why, you’re right! What are you doing here, little mouse?” The dormouse squeaks indignantly. “I’m not a mouse, I’m a dormouse. And I wanted to see what was on this beautiful table.” “Well, little Dormouse, we’re having a tea party! Of course you’d like to join, and I suppose we have enough room for a mouse.” The March Hare exclaimed. “I’ve never been to a tea party. Though I am getting rather tired.” The dormouse squeaks, closing his eyes. “No matter, we can just stick you in a teapot! Maybe I’ll make some butter for our bread.” And so, the dormouse was put into his soon-to-be favorite napping place. He was finally in his dream.
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bonetrouslebones · 20 days ago
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So we’re supposed to write bios for our characters and uhhhh
Dormouse Bio
The dormouse is a chronically sleepy, well, dormouse. His favorite place to nap is in his special teapot. He has always been, and will always be, sleepy. As a child, the only time he would leave his family’s hideout in the brush was when his other siblings forced him out to play. As he grew up, he began to go out less and less because he was sleeping so much. It was much more fun to dream of tea parties and pretty clothes than to go out foraging with his family. One day, however, when he awoke to grab a berry, the stash was empty and the hideout smelled stale. Had his family left without him? He remembered vaguely about his mother telling his siblings they were going to a nice tree knot. He had been abandoned by his family. “And they didn’t even wake me up!” He trotted out of the brush, beginning to wander through the forest. As he wandered, he saw a very colorful and long table. The table of his dreams! He then began to climb up the tablecloth. “..oh, how I mourn the scratches I leave on this tablecloth.” Just as he clambered onto the edge, he was picked up by a man. “March Hare, come look! A little mouse had wandered into our tea table!” The dormouse squeaks as he is examined by a man in an extravagant hat and a large rabbit. “Why, your right! What are you doing here, little mouse?” The dormouse squeaks indignantly. “I’m not a mouse, I’m a dormouse. And I wanted to see what was on this beautiful table.” “Well, little Dormouse, we’re having a tea party!”
I’m not done. This is on my notes app.
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bonetrouslebones · 22 days ago
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soo I’m playing the dormouse in a local Alice in Wonderland play, so I thought I’d draw my most ideal dormouse inspired costume :>
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Not at my house rn so sorry for bad quality . There’s a hypothetical matching teapot too.
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