Jesus I'm so lonely. I have two irl friends that I talk to like once a week and one of them lives far away. I don't have anyone to talk to. It's so hard on days like this. I feel like I just stare at my phone and switch through apps all day. No one talks to me, I hardly feel like a person anymore.
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didnt have the time to do a full finished drawing, but i tried to keep up with my tradition for redrawing the same good bro day drawing ive done for 3 years already :')
(last year's, which also has links to prev years as well)
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okay i have a theory(no its not a cry for help)
So, in this last scene:
Ron says she will have 60 seconds to read the script meaning everything Reagan said is in the window of suggestibility.
And she reads the script to create the identity they are going for but, then she starts talking:
So that also goes into Ron's head right? What if he starts wondering about the person that searched for thousands of lifetimes to make him happy?
What if he starts wondering who that little voice in his mind is or that sentence without a voice belongs to?
What if he can't stop thinking about that person who's gonna miss him,
And he'd miss too if it were possible.
And it would be so fucking painful to just remembering but actually not remembering at all. Like trying to remember a word but not being able to form it in your head or like knowing where your step is going to land but then stepping on a stair and so, stepping into a space; falling down briefly but still falling. Feeling that float-y feel of a fall and landing on the familiar ground; feeling the little sound inside and coming back to the reality.
That kind of an annoying feeling that comes and goes. And when he can't handle it anymore, can't handle not knowing; he tries to reach for it, search for it, tries to recognise it, name it and find it...
... does this make sense is this how memory erasing works JWEBKEBRKF I DONT KNOW AND I DONT CARE!!!
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Time to unveil new splat character: Ame!
Theyre a selfish rather snobby octoling- previously being a pretty respectable member of Octo valley but upon escape- realizes that the land above doesn't automatically hand them all the freshest gear immediately and they gotta start running shifts
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Dense, it looks like you need enrichment in your enclosure, so I thought I'd let you know that I've gone feral for your Dreamling Dads AU. There's like 3 oneshots drafted on my computer. There's a 20K+ longshot fic worked out in bullet points. There's Kian and Matthew playing pranks on Dream. There's a holiday special with family Christmas Cards. There's eldritch powers. There's quality parenting.
Your Kian took over my NaNoWriMo gosh dang it I was supposed to be working on something else.
And yet. Here I am, with a 7000+ word doc filled with thoughts and ideas about this baby boy and his eldritch dad and his slightly less-eldritch dad.
I really want to post something soon, I'll be sure to let you know if I can actually pencil it in amidst the New Years heyday.
This just literally made my entire day I'm going to weep openly wtf??? Inflicting Kian and his Centennial Dads on this fandom has been such a treat for me, and that you guys seem to actually be enjoying it makes me absolutely feral!! I cannot WAIT to read just, all of that?? That is so wild and I'm going to be champing at the bit now. Definitely let me know if/when you share any of it 💕
Have a quicky 2am sketch as a treat!! (kian thanks u for your love)
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