This is my Outfit Swap photo set for Rainbow High Series 5! Head to instagram @nonbinarydollie to see my other galsss. I’ll be posting them all on here as well 💕
Somebody telling me I am the reason for their gay panic while wearing glasses, headphones, a messy bun and a nerdy shirt is probably the most y/n-shit that will ever happen to me
This is a very personal blog. I post stuff without thinking and I will post my art. I will go on rants about stuff I find cool. I also talk about being gay a lot. You can use the ask for ideas of what to draw because I think that would be cool.
About me
17
Sapphic-ace
Any pronouns
Interests
Minecraft
Emo, goth, metal, scene and punk music
Goth fashion
Goth makeup
Art
History
Anthropology
Psychology
Neurology
Forensics
True crime
Animals
Monster high
My little pony
Inside job
Adventure time
Legend of Zelda
Terraria
Pokémon
Baking
Valorant
Overwatch
Anime (I have particular taste)
Paganism
Magic the gathering
Dnd
Sims
And more :)
DONT INTERACT
Proshipers
MAPs
Zoos
Racists, Homophobes, Transphobes/terfs and any other type of bigot
Cringe culture supporter
Anyone who is a “Stan” (you can have interests and hyper-fixations)
Just watched Jons tgwdlm watch party and in the last 5 minutes he was like “yeah I think Pauls probably bi” SIR YOU CANNOT JUST DROP THIS INFORMATION ON ME??????
what are they looking at? find out (with a second drawing!!) at the end of this chapter :)
As far as Aziraphale was concerned, Crowley didn’t gift him a bowtie, not really. He gifted him that smile, that smug little grin as he slid his visa across the counter and tapped the receiver without so much as glancing at the price tag. It made him shine with pride, for all the work he’d done to earn that shiny black card, and palpable satisfaction for the small opportunity to share his wealth. Azirphale wanted to kiss it off him, and had to concentrate to bury his sigh deep where neither of them would hear it.
“I have one stipulation,” Crowley announced once the ties were officially theirs.
“Oh good, a condition for the gift I don’t want.”
Crowley continued as if he hadn’t heard, “You have to wear it now. Don’t make me carry it around all day.”