#friendposting...

[blogmarrow]

update: my boyfriend is back in front. hi star i love oyu ://3

[bismuth-soup]

Me starting to copy the random noises my friends make

[leahaart]

I just really need them to serve cute looks and exhibit bestie behaviours for 6 seasons, minimum🥺

[lyril]

worm brush her^ the collection

[agnosticoppressivewall]

HELP

[zedif-y]

does anyone else get a surge of fondness for their friends over the little things? the things that, technically, don't matter all too much, the things you could forget eventually.

like the fact that they do their wordle everyday, without fail. like the fact that they've worn the same ring everyday since middle school.

this isn't meant to be poetry, but it also kind of is. when i talk about my friends it feels like poetry— like i'm trying to capture a sunset in a bottle, capture laughter in a little box.

i think i'll always cherish the way that they are, wholly and unfiltered. down to the missed messages and late replies. i'll cherish the unprompted ukulele sessions, the nicknames that never fully went away. i'll wrap up our memories and store them at my desk, where i can always look back, even if it hurts. even when it doesn't.

there was a point to this and now it's gone. the point was somewhere between the days i last saw them all and is buried wedged inside a couch, the same one we nearly lost a phone to back in high school. the point is i love my friends for all their imperfections and i love them for all the times that i've cried.

there's a thank you on my tongue for everything, the big and the small.

thank you for editing my birthday video. thank you for seeing me after class. thank you for eating with me at lunch. thank you for holding me when i cried. thank you for staying over. thank you for giving me rice. thank you for smiling at me. thank you thank you thank you.

maybe these are all things i'll forget eventually. maybe we're all dust specks in this corner of the universe and maybe in a few years i'll look back and i won't remember the way you hated mangos on desserts at all.

that's okay. that's okay.

did you finish your daily wordle?

[popfizzles]

*cracks my knucles*

Squishy bodies, even your slim characters got small tummies, chests, tights, etc.

Curved lines that end in sharp edges/points, and even the straight lines are slightly curved.

Very expressive eyes, followed by expressive bodies.

Bright color palette, I think even your pastels are bright even if that doesn't makes sense.

Autumn colors, reds, oranges, yellows, brown, plus pink, followed close by green, with purple in third place (not counting the lately increase of purple cause October/sin cups). Very oddly blue, aside Mugs, it's a color I think you use sparingly (not counting teal here).

And I always say this but you have the ability to grab any physical feature and make it beautiful, and I don't mean just “awoooga hot 👀”, just beautiful like flowers, or seashells.

Also this isn’t really an art trademark but I love spotting bits in your art of ways I do with mine, and then finding bits of your art in mine, it's like a silent exchange that has happened over time that goes back and forth until it's blurred who even started.

awoughhh... friend chip...... ty...

[lesbianmasterchief]

sally mander............

[blogmarrow]

hai guys .... dis is my oyfriend @jamieberrybread ,,,.. i love him so much

turns him into goo

[borderline-buddies]

"You should all leave me before I hurt you" is easy to say But dealing with you being gone is just so much fucking worse.

[sadmarkers]

cupcakes me and my bsf made for my birthday

[lyril]

i think about this constantly every time i watch anything with gay jokes in it, which is a lot of things

[olympianbutch]

me and @dislikabledionysian choosing friendship and peace and love on planet earth

[zedif-y]

i think i was put on this planet to make friends and hang out with them :]

[banned-from-r-slash-dnp]

Why are we still here, just to suffer

thats actually true and factual

[bayfuzzball7050]

Mettaton!!

Altoque reina

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