Burch Burrows is a psychological horror web comic taking place in a small down, shaken up by sudden and mysterious disappearances. This comic also has a heavy focus on queer characters, and stands by a PG-13 rating. This is however subject to change.
CW !
This comic deals with topics some viewers may find distressing or disturbing, such as religion, cults, kidnapping, mental abuse & manipulation, mental illness, drug use, violence, & more. Appropriate warnings will be put at the beginning and within the tags of each post.
Aromantic/Arospec NPD culture is getting so mad that people aren't hitting on you or asking you out constantly. Like, sure, I'd turn them all down and have no real interest in anything like that, but that's not the point. They should just be into me in a way that they aren't into anyone else simply because I'm clearly the best option here.
i was going through wikipedia and other archives while i was bored at work the other day and found out chuck e cheese used to be a cigar smoking smartass back in the day
but 90s kid syndrome hit and this happened
so now all I can see is an old smoker voiced rat trying to be hip
Hey amigos, the artist I always work with for merch designs wants to do an awareness campaign and donate 20% of the proceeds to a charity that’s related to it - I thought it would be great to come up with a campaign together. Do you have any suggestions?
The three Belcher children lived with their parents in an apartment above the burger restaurant they owned and ran as a family. Occasionally their parents gave them permission to take the day off and go to the wharf, as long as they were home for dinner. On this particular morning it was overcast, which didn’t really bother the Belcher kids much. When the weather was nicer, the wharf and beach are crowded with people. This way they had the place mostly to themselves.
Tina Belcher, the eldest, liked to write. Gene Belcher, the middle child and only boy, liked to play music on his keyboard. And Louise Belcher, the youngest, liked to bite things. These were the activities they were each respectively engaged in.
Suddenly, in the distance, a mysterious figure appeared and began walking toward the Belcher children. Louise pointed, which made Gene stop his music playing. He reached out and tapped Tina on her shoulder, interrupting her story planning.
“Who’s that?” he asked.
“It looks like Mr. Frond,” Tina said. Mr. Frond was their school guidance counselor. He was nice, but usually not very helpful. “What’s he doing here?”
“Let’s leave,” said Louise.
“Hello, Belchers,” Mr. Frond greeted them before they could get away. “Nice day, isn’t it?”
“Sure,” Tina said.
“I’m afraid I have some very bad news for you kids,” Mr. Frond continued. “Your parents have perished in a terrible fire that destroyed your entire restaurant. I’m sorry.”