#.-. whatever

[moominmammaonheroin]

Bare bones kind of stuff but I’m posting none the less. Also if I genuinely opened commissions would anyone buy one?

[rumiensze]

[zarvasace]

If it wasn’t 4:20 in the morning I wouldn’t be sharing my stupid doodle. I just very much wanted to draw something and this is what happened?

[kuschelkissen-art]

So... I found a photo compilation of men leaning on pool tables on twitter and... my hand slipped.

Reference:

[soldierservant]

Idk dude! There’s just something about Ghost, who’s gone thru pretty much the worst shit imaginable, thinking that he can never trust anyone again.

Well, that’s not true. He can trust. He trusts every day when it comes to the 141. But to let somebody see his entire being, his faults, his anxieties, his past? He’s sure that it’ll break him. And if he’s broken, then he’s nothing. Less than nothing, really, because everything depends on him. Most things, at least.

And his feelings for Johnny were nothing more than a crush. He had to constantly remind himself of that — they’re friends, and that’s it. They don’t even really hang out nowadays, not without the rest of the team. That’s really Ghost’s fault though. What else was he supposed to do? Things were getting too…. unfriendly. Johnny’s hands lingering on Ghost’s a little bit longer than necessary. Johnny gazing into his eyes a little bit too appreciatively. Johnny trying a little bit too hard to make Ghost smile.

Johnny, Johnny, Johnny-

That’s why Ghost got the hell away from him. He was not going down that path. He had too much to deal with already.

Their interactions became nothing short of professional. No more banter. No more jokes. No more drinking together. Ghost’s only choice was ridding his life of Johnny as much as possible, reducing him to nothing more than a coworker.

No matter how bad it hurt him.

[thatfailedpokemontrainer]

sometimes I wanna talk about my identity and struggles to discover myself and stuff on here but I remember how everyone is constantly being assigned labels and it feels so suffocating I'd rather use the move self destruct

[virginwithasthma]

Being asexual or aromantic is like being color blind in world filled with people who see and enjoy color.

Yeah we know in theory color exists, but we'll never know it personally the way color seeing people do.

[wacky-wonders]

my pet slop his favorite color is pink

[rufkasoda]

[scarlettsoulxiii]

[jijimachu]

[leafatlaw]

Still thinking about rolan, rand, and kian trying to run away at the beginning of bitb. It very much relieves them of any of the guilt from any stupid shit they did later- because, they did what they were supposed. They tried to leave when horror stuff started happening. They did what they were supposed to and still they died.

[dorky-pals]

I made this during all my classes today, background looks like shit, I'll redo it later.

this is what I stole lol

[sillylotrpolls]

Before voting, spin the wheel and get a Lord of the Rings character.

Not sure who your character is? You can look them up on this Tolkien Gateway character list, or just vote based on vibes.

For the purposes of the game, assume your vote is not "LaCE compliant." (That is, fucking an elf does not instantly mean marriage or death for that elf.)

Poll concept from @pollsnatural.

[edlucavalden]

Learning to eat with your hands.

[thelesbianthespianposts]

imagine: you get your memories back after years of amnesia to find out your whole species is dead and earth doesn’t exist anymore. that the only thing left of your culture is your weird ex and his busted honda civic that barely even works that he stole from the government when he was 13. And he’s been taking members of an alien species for trips in his honda civic and they’re all like “woah it’s so cool” and you get upset because it’s NOT COOL it’s a honda civic, the turn signals don’t even work “wow it can go up hills” yeah OF COURSE IT CAN GO UP HILLS EVERY CAR COULD DO THAT. but they’ve never seen a car before so everything it does is the coolest thing ever. And your ex’s only tool is a fucking screwdriver which is somehow also cool to this dumbass alien species even though it’s a fucking screwdriver so you just look like an idiot screaming about how none of this is even cool it’s actually really shitty but your whole planet is gone so you can’t even prove it but also you’ve had a constant drumming sounding in your head since you were 10 slowly driving you insane. I would become evil too.