you aren’t safe btw. you WILL look at these again
its 2am. my back hurts. my leg is alseep. im sweating fucking bullets. and my mind is screaming. this is worse than bees. this is like. fucking rabid dogs ripping and tearing at my brain flesh. im beinf torn apart inside. screaming. inside my head. this is so fucked up. this is so fucked up of you. im going to look at these all night. im going to make these doodles my personality. i loev yourt art so much this is killing me. car accidebt
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ACTUAL JUMPSCARE HOLY SHIT????? sadkjfhkajlkdkjk i was just thinking how id be funny if my art was in this video then THERE IT FUCKIG IS GOT DAMN
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So sorry for what my demons are making me draw
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already home
(lando/oscar, 32k, completed)
Lando takes a deep steadying breath. “I think I might be in love with Oscar.” He says, and hates how immediately when he says the words, he knows it’s true.
“Right,” Max says, nodding. “And?”
“What do you mean, ‘and?’” Lando says, a little outraged. “I can’t be in love with him! We’re married! This is like, a disaster waiting to happen!”
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What the fuck is up with alarm clock anxiety it’s actually the worst. New job, new people, I’ve been out for like five years with disability in the prime of my youth so I’m a little awkward. I don’t care about ANY of that. My alarm clock scary, tummy hurt, oooooh alarm gonna yell at me in the morning better wake up ten times in the night just incase I can wake a minute before hand and not have it yell at me I don’t likey :( cause I’m just a little guy ooooh don’t yell at meeeeee :(
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Hi, I see that Law angst and I would like to propose:
Finally hooking up with Law, being with him and finally giving him a chance to know love... and then after that first night of passion, limbs tangled together and your head resting on his chest, he quietly whispers "this was a mistake", thinking you wouldn't hear him.
You look at him, confused and hurt, asking what he means by that, only for him to freeze and go quiet, unable to articulate... leaving you even more hurt, and you're all but demanding for an answer.
The thing is, he truly didn't mean for you to hear, because he wasn't talking to you. He was thinking it to himself due to his trauma, a part of his heart still afraid of being hurt by you even though he knows logically that you would never do anything of the sort, and he unwittingly said the words out loud.
It takes him a few minutes to form the apology he knows he needs to say, and he turns to you to speak, but by then, the damage is done. You pull away from him, hurt and angry, no longer wanting to be anywhere near him, thinking that all of your attempts to break through his walls were for nothing. As you turn away, you repeat his own words back to him. "This WAS a mistake. This was ALL a mistake."
ANON YOU ARE GROUNDED 😭😭😭😭😭😭
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be a good little leftist for mommy and actually go to the pharmacy to ask for a booster early next time so you understand why ickle bitty CDC appwoval was sooooo important before you jack off in mommy's replies about her being a big bad cuck liberal who sucks the government's peepee and waits for unkie sam to tell her what to do, okay honey sweetiepie uguu babuu?? i wuvvvvv uuuuuu 😇😇😇😇😇😇
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having a category 4 monsterfucking crisis
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