If I’m an asshole to you, assume I’m just being your friend. Age: 13 Fandoms: Total Drama, Monsters inc, Warriors, Little Nightmares, Rango, Heathers. I do Art trades and Requests. I’m only 13 and I don’t do commissions yet so R I P.
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“ You’ve done well, Ms.Smithson. Here is your reward.”
Send In Asks
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Survivor main: oH mY gOd ShE sUcKs AsS
Me, playing plague: I-, I’ve been switching targets so that I wouldn’t have to tunnel you. :/
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Huntress is daddy.
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When you get unhooked from the basement and hear the killer coming back
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Me losing my shit after getting tunneled for the 4th time in a row
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All the ladies of dead by daylight. Please don’t repost my artwork. Even if you give me credit.
#dead by daylight#the plague#the nurse#the pig#the legion#adiris#sally smithson#lisa sherwood#amanda young#susie dead by daylight#the huntress
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Please follow my dbd ask blog
@asktheoccultist
Please send me asks I’m bored
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I need some money for my broke ass 😩
this is the money dog, repost in the next 24 hours and money will come your way!!
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MINOTAUR 2.0
“gays are ruining the sanctity of marriage”
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I don’t feel mentally there. I feel angry and Sad.
My family is falling apart. I can’t deal with anything anymore. I can’t even call my friends “friends” anymore.
They taunt me, call me “stupid, fat, ugly, etc”. I wish my family would just move away so I wouldn’t have to see any of them again.
Even my friends who don’t call me things won’t even stick up for me. And if I try to say something they immediately just tell me that I’m “Overreacting”
My brother is convinced that he can do anything he wants, thanks to my grandmother.
I live with an uncle who won’t talk to anyone.
My father is problematic, but he’s the only one I can really trust anymore.
Due to all the stress, I’ve developed Trichtillomania. A mental illness that causes you to pluck facial, or other body hair. I pluck my eyelashes and eyebrows because it gives me something to focus on other than anything else.
I like to draw, but my friends tell me that my art looks terrible.
I just, care too much I guess. I act happy, but I’m not. Every time I try to talk about things, my family tells me to suck it up.
I don’t know what to do anymore.
And before anyone says anything, I’m not looking for sympathy— I’m just looking for someone to talk to
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