Jolly || 19 and happily married || He/him || 🏳️⚧️[We all know that BurnsxSmithers is hot]🏳️🌈 Forgive me for not responding, Tumblr says my email is wack, so I can't? 🤷���♂️
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I'm literally 💀 🤣🤣🤣🤣
i just did this for my tiktok :D
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Hey doggy, love your style of bee Monty. Here's some fanart! 🐝

Simpsons Comics 154 😳👍
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A little doodle I did while in navy bc.

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I'm totally into the Simpsons fanart, and always will be. Keep looking, I find new fanart a lot.
i need 2 complain about something real quick
Why is the simpsons fandom low key kinda dead on here?? Makes me really sad :(
Like most of the fanarts are a bazillion years old, and there arent that many blogs that still post abt it WHERE DID YOU GUYS ALL GO I NEED U 😭😭😭
im worried that my simpsons fanart won't have an audience like my gumball fanart does (ily gumball mutuals u guys make me so happy :33), cuz I'm really into this show and I'm scared that not many people will share my excitement about it. Hopefully this doesn't sound shallow or anything.
Im new to this fandom so maybe I'm just not looking hard enough, but im not really finding a super active community on tumblr like i did with the gumball fandom, but that could just be because my blog hasn't reached most of the simpsons fans yet, idk. I did only post one simpsons fanart so far, after all. but shoutout to all the blogs that post about the simpsons ily❤️
i am showing simpsons of mental illness
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In the golden haze of yesteryears, Springfield's nightlife glittered with a secret star—**Madame Burns**. Before he became the feared tycoon of the nuclear age, young **Mr. Burns** graced the stage with a different kind of power. His voice, a velvety caress, wrapped in the allure of **burlesque**. Each night, under the spotlight's embrace, he transformed. **Beautiful dresses** hugged his frame, **make-up** accentuated his sharp features, and the name **Madame Burns** echoed through smoky rooms filled with applause.
The 40s to 60s were his era, a time when the world was ripe for the bold and the beautiful. Madame Burns was a sensation, a performer who could steal your heart with a song and leave you longing with a glance. Yet, as the curtains fell, so did the persona. Mr. Burns would shed the sequins and feathers, stepping back into the shadows of industry and ambition.
The posters, those vibrant relics, flutter like whispers through Springfield. They are the only testament to a past Mr. Burns guards fiercely. For in them lies a truth that could unravel the stern facade of a business magnate. He watches, waits, and worries. In a town where secrets are currency, Mr. Burns knows the value of his own. And so, the legend of Madame Burns remains just that—a legend, a story told in hushed tones, a buried treasure in the heart of Springfield. 🎭✨


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To my kinky Trans Men 💛 🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈



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