a little stress relief :')
been feeling down lately
anyways lightbulb i miss u sm pls come back
Will it blend?
❤️ to put him in a blender
🔁 to put him in a blender
💬 to put him in a blender
Ignore to put him in a blender
I went ahead and decided to color the doodles from my sticky note post.
Who the hell is Steve Cobs?
occasionally coinpin 88
im sorry, this one is just garbage
What sights will we see on our trip
The captain tells us many sea tales in a zip
Perhaps we’ll spot mermaids swimming near our ship
Protecting us from the sirens murderous grip
So many treacherous treasures we could see
With our X marked map and nifty key
Chests of riches hoarded by serpents of the sea
With our wit we shall take it and flee
What sights shall we see on our sailing trip
To hear the screams of the draugen from their ruined ship
Challenging us to a fast pace race to the beach strip
Forced to sail back with my mates and me in a whip
So many treacherous tales to tell and see
The ideas of adventure fill my mates and me with glee
Our captain toasts to her crew and beloved Marie
For no treasure surpasses times spent with my mates and me
How would they react if they saw images/footage of their former selves before the swap?? ’:]
You didn’t think they’d stop at just footage did you?
Will you take this rose
Holding it in your heart very close
In hopes that love forever grows
Wishing the memory of it never goes
May you forever hold it in your heart
Even when we have to be far apart
As long as we grasp onto its symbolic art
The love of rose will never depart
Will you accept this rose
Regardless of all our woes
Despite all the sharp thorns and foes
Hold onto our love no matter who oppose
No matter all who want us to depart
A symbol of love I’ll forever impart
For the loss of love is quite bitter and tart
May this rose sow the seeds of a loving start
Free them
I found a cursed thing on etsy and thought it'd be funny to redraw it as the algebraliens
Feel free to use this as a template or whatever lmao, it'd be funny to see more versions of this. (Also I really want to see Four reacting to the four creature in this lmao)
Not too proud of the shading/lighting, but I've been demotivated lately and needed to draw something lol.
Do you have a guilty conscience yet
Only after being caught in a narrow net
We both know you hold no true regret
Lying like a serpent pretending upset
Failing to slither away to discard the blame
Always slithering to avoid the shame
Preying on the smallest within your aim
Never seeing people recognizing your game
Do you hold a guilty conscience yet
Acting like everyone will just up and forget
Choosing to stick to a dumb game of roulette
As you treat everyone like a little mousy pet
Forgetting that we hold the power of your name
You can no longer use your ill-gotten fame
As we throw you in your self righteously made flame
Placing your picture in its right funeral frame
What words can perfectly describe you
Words that will hopefully stick like a nice glue
Words I want you to know are undoubtedly true
Numerous words all for you that are still too very few
Too little for your sound
A sound so sincerely profound
A sound that’s holding me to the ground
Yet also brings me to sleep on a calming cloud
What words can describe my feelings for you
To say how you have made me anew
To confess to you that my heart flew
Without breaking my hopeless heart in two
Too little words is all I can say
But I wouldn’t have it any other way
Thinking of you lovingly at night as I lay
For you have truly blessed me everyday
Thank you guys so much! Tumblr has been a real motivator to keep me writing and creating even when I’m busy and going through a creative funk. Thank you guys for all the support and giving me something to look forward to. I really appreciate you guys :)
Why has everyone deserted the night
I ponder as I walk in the beauty of her starlight
Falling for the embrace of her moonlight
As I rejoice in the song of midnight
Starry eyed as the shimmering stars align
Our fates intertwined in twinkling twilight divine
Festering words left unsaid in the dying moonshine
A great love only broken by the emerging sunshine
Why has everyone abandoned the night
I question as her stars began to ignite
Dancing under the starry spotlight
Forever falling like a star in flight
Moon drunk stumbling as the stars fall out of line
My full heart falling as the moon begins to resign
Now tiredly waiting for the shining stars to realign
For dawn can only temporarily separate starline
TACKLE HUG
Y'all are amazing. Reblog to hug the person you’re reblogging from.
Four Fish 🐠
Why do I feel like I’m becoming something new
Every little thing seemingly changing shape in my view
Even the words on my tongue sound different too
Now like an owl I must question who
I look into the mirror of my soul
Always questioning my self given role
Forgetting that it isn’t my entire sole
Accepting that there is more than one goal
Why have I became entirely anew
Feeling like grass with the morning dew
As my face embraces a calm bright hue
Now like an owl I must declare who
Once again gazing into the mirror of my soul
No longer fearful of taking the reigns of control
Replacing all the pieces that others stole
Finally constructing my being into something whole
Why do you wear the robes of a shepherd
Whilst baring the fangs of a leopard
Your true nature can never be fully severed
No matter how much you have endeavored
The blood of flocks has forever stained your soul
The flesh of the sheep will never make you whole
Only a fool would presume such acts would console
The hesitant heavy heart with a deep dark hole
How can you use your staff to willfully mislead
Leading lambs to the slaughter as they plead
Taking in joy as they shakingly cry and bleed
Never once truly regretting your misdeeds
The sins of slaughter will lead to your demise
The sheep will see through your disguise
When they notice your sinister snake eyes
The flock will run away from your lies
By the way this is Lampas mom, I’m still deciding the name I have some ideas
The one in the left is her as a child plus a version with some clothes, and the one on the right is her grown up (plus a version with some clothes)
Remember all the times spent in the grocery store
Memories of long aisles to effortlessly explore
Never once thinking it was an unpleasant chore
As we checked our list of essential items galore
Not even remembering how it all started out
Putting together lists like an advisor o devout
Only scanning the list as we eagerly scout
Quickly finding everything with no doubt
Do you miss our frequent grocery store run
I know to many it’s not worth a note of fun
Nor is it an adventure story of reaching the sun
Nevertheless I still feel like I have won
For nothing measures up to trickles of gold
The small moments becoming grand and bold
Unlike any lavish riches or treasures to behold
Moments spent with you can never be undersold
fan
Why couldn’t I live any longer in the blue light
Drinking it up like a lycanthrope at midnight
Now an owl among the eagles in the harsh sunlight
Wishing for cover for my burning plight
Half lidded eyes forced to endure the yellow hue
Begging for the return of the midnight blue
To burst into a fleeting flight feeling anew
Akin to a bat chirping happily as they flew
Why couldn’t I live under the shining moon
Dancing in it like a vampire humming a heartless tune
Forever an owl among the eagles in the hot afternoon
Desiring to be a silken moth in a comfy cocoon
I shall endure the seething glare of the sun
Never giving them the joy of becoming undone
For I absolutely refuse to get up and run
Even if the eagles love to make fun
To all the idiots who think the “A” is for allies:
I hope you step on really sharp legos. Over. And. Over. And. Over. Again.
You are AUTISTIC!!!!!!
Why must I always have to reshape
Running away trying to make a last ditch escape
From her piercingly cruel expression agape
Failing to escape her sharp talons in my dreamscape
With every little pick and jab at my clay skin
I can only bare it with a hesitant nod and grin
Making her think she will lay claim to a win
As my porcelain heart starts to break within
Why must I continuously try to reshape
Even when her sharpness leaves a bitter scrape
As the thinly veiled hairs stand up on my nape
Always patching my porcelain heart with flimsy tape
With every chip and fracture of my porcelain heart
I’ll pick up the pieces even after I’ve fallen apart
Accepting the chipped porcelain as vintage art
So I can finally be awoken with a fresh new start
Gay
ii meme anyone? oh right, the osc hates me! oops my bad 🤭
for the special occasion heres my oc eclipse!
Says the vampire -_-
Bet vampires would hate garlic powder.