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This almost made me cry...


Geez...I think I need therapy...
YES!
YEs, yeS, YeS...

NO! FrAcK!

Still sore about his death to this day...I sat here thinking he was one of those long-lasting characters that you can obsess about to no end ...but instead, all I got was a short, quickened death one...why does this happen to me???

Now this is satisfying ngl...
I think I fixed him...
Drawing Every Wings of Fire Character, Day Ten
Webs

He is very blue now
I’m so obsessed with this scene. It’s literally a representation of her style of bending and her use of her jing. She waits for the attack to come and then chooses to make her counterattack.

No one’s out here doing it like Toph Beifong.

i woke up sick for the fourth day in a row so i drew my favourite character sad :)
sorry for the bad handwriting as that’s mine and i’m just as bad as keeping a good handwriting style as i am with an art style
i forgot that a lot of people have stolen my art in the past so… CREDIT ME IF YOU USE THIS!
It's the funny British lady's birthday, so have some memes I made.




𝒮𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇 *𝒟𝑒𝓈𝓂𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝒮𝓎𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒* 𝓈𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈.










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Asian F or I Am Unicorn? ↳ (ft. Mike Chang)



re-discovered an old homeschool project i did with my mom when i was 10 years old where we wrote a full on 3-act story script for the second season of my littlest pet shop series "Sun Pack" aka warrior cats but with wolves.
i re-read it and it actually genuinely fucks still. here are some guys from it <3
Character subject: Tommy Xia. An original character.
[TW]Blood. Child trauma possibly?
°•~•°
It was always strange to be doing something one moment, start feeling dizzy with a headache before everything went dark. Only later to awaken to a horrid scene. Maybe blood was everywhere, staining the nice white floors. The walls painted with crimson liquid, not dry enough to keep it from dripping slowly down the wall. Something dead in the middle of the room. Murdered brutally . But the worse part is when you slowly look down at yourself, seeing you drenched in blood. But you didn't feel like you were even hurt. So... where did the blood come from? Only one obvious answer..
"Mom!? Mom!" Tommy cried as fell to his knees by his limp mother's side. Such a bloody and brutal sight it was. One that a poor ten year old should never experience.
"Please mom! Wake up! Momma.." The boy said, tears streaming down his face, mixing in with the older women's blood.
He took her shoulders, gently shaking her to try and get her too wake, though the shaking only started to become more violent as he became more determined.
Finally, a small groan immetted from his mother's mouth before her eyes slowly looked at her poor worried son's face.
Even though she was in this state because of him, she would never stop loving her son.
"Hey stop the shaking.." She said; her voice raspy and clearly pained. She forced a small chuckle, hoping to make Tommy feel somewhat better.
"Momma... what happened to you?" The boy asked as tears continued to fall down his cheeks.
"Oh well... it was some man. I protected you like I always said I would, right?" She responded, soon feeling his arms gently wrapping around her. She couldn't hide a small smile as she was able to muster up enough energy to hug him back.
Suddenly, Tommy shot up from his bed. Chest rising and falling rapidly from the horrid dream he just had. He put a hand to his face, noticing that his cheeks were wet.
"Tears? Why the hell would I be crying now? Was it the dream?" He asked himself with a small scoff.
"Nevermind that. I don't care anyway." He added, sounding all arrogant and slightly frustrated or maybe annoyed like he normally sounded.
"Great. Now I'm all pissed off because of that stupid nightmare!" The man whisper-shouted as it was still late in the night.
He soon tossed the blankets away and slipped himself from the mattress, heading for the exit of the room.
"Screw this." Tommy mumbled as he left the bedroom and headed for the front door of the apartment.
Why is he so
Look at them

I found an old list of TWST names according to Google Translate 💀💀


Tag yourself I'm Hard Hammer, housewarden of the beautiful dorm "Blood"









You always say we should never stop being curious, to always open any curiosity door we find! Why are you keeping this curiosity door locked?


We're off to battle again, old girl.
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 2.04 The Red Dragon and the Gold

I love Asriel and he deserves the best things ever and ever ❤️🩷💛🧡💚🩵💙💜🤎🤍💟💕💖💞❣️
The moment I bursted into tears.
Fuck.
Yes.




