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Forgot to post about these! These are drawings for my Taxidermy Girl cover! Yes, yes that is a humanized version of one of my trollsonas. The song just fit her too well. I'll link the cover as well! Mind the trigger warnings at the beginning.
Dear Supporter,
I hope this message finds you and your family in good health. My name is Rakan Zaqout from Gaza.đ I am reaching out to seek your urgent help in spreading the word about our fundraising campaign. I lost both my home and my school, my parents lost their jobs too, due to the ongoing genocide in Gaza and we are facing catastrophic living conditions.đ
I kindly ask you to visit our campaign. Your support, whether through donating or sharing, will help us reach more people who can make a difference. Thank you for your continued support for the Palestinian cause. Your dedication brings us closer to freedom.đ
Please note, our campaign has been verified by 90-ghost and aces-and-angels.â
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I JUST NOTICED YOUR BANNER??? WHAT MESSAGE OF MINE IS THAT HELP
What's that
OH PORN
This is so true queen I cant believe you'd post something so risky but true you're so brave
âgay people arenât realâ
â me
you should check out my writing on ao3 its kinda cute idk heres a sneak peek >w<
âThat was hell. Remind me to never take the elevator ever again, will you?â He rhetorically asked the baby, who was too distracted with the passing cars and loud sounds of the city. He looked at Dirk expectantly. âWe really need to get you a name, lil dude. You canât be âMini Striderâ forever.â He looked around, attempting to get some sort of inspiration, the little Strider copying him. They finally reached the local convenience store, grimacing. âI donât plan on naming you after a can of soup, but it might happen, man.â The baby replied with some babble, holding onto his glasses. Entering the store, it was plenty cooler than the air outside. The baby giggled at the bug-repellent air barrier. So easily entertained. The two of them waded around the store, looking at baby-safe foods, toys, and fighting over the fact the infant canât just grab things off the shelf, no, put that down, stop it, you canât even eat those yet you greedy, grubby monster. Dirk eventually found the perfect item- a baby carrier he could just buckle around his chest. Absolutely perfect. He can use both arms while also carrying the child. Amazing how technology has come so far. He picked up the small box, offering it to the child as a trade for theâŚ. Popcorn? He picked up off the shelf. The infant was happy with this trade, chewing on the corner of the box. âHungry, ainât we? We can go somewhere when weâre headed home.â The baby returned a happy sound. They waited in line for the cashier, Dirk quietly humming a tune to a song he had heard recently, title and artist unknown. He swayed side to side with the babe, bouncing him as he giggled and snorted with the temporary entertainment. He stopped when they reached the register, putting the items on the counter for them to be scanned. The person at the counter was a troll- the grey skin and tricolored horns a prominent feature- which wasnât uncommon for this area. Dirk dug in the back of his mind, reminded of when Roxy had told him about a select few passively living on Earth with humans. The baby stared through his sunglasses, grumbling some sort of strung together sentence to the troll. The stranger smiled, sharper teeth exposed, waving softly at the infant. âThVtâs Vn VdorVble wiggler. Is it yovrs?â Dirk shrugged. âI guess he is now.â They both paused awkwardly, the troll handing over the two plastic bags of whatever baby supplies was bought. Eventually, the troll cleared their throat, stating their trained phrase. âThVnk yov for purchVsing, come VgVin soon.â This led to Dirk grabbing the bags and nodding, a silent sign of goodbye. The baby turned still, looking over his shoulder to stare at the troll some more. They walked down the sidewalk, Dirk shuffling the three things around so his arms wouldnât get sore, sighing as he eyed the smaller shops. âYou shouldnât stare, man. Itâs considered rude.â The baby retorted with another babble, probably complaining. Dirk only smiled faintly, turning into a local cafe.
They literally type like me at 6pm to avoid the anti porno radars(?) what
I've literally gotten about 6-8 different porn scam bots since changing my pfp
What is so seductive about 4 I don't understand
Bright baby blues
Realized I could post these here
Prototype is cute honestly and @krazydraws forced me to draw Folly. Better to view further away
I hate scrolling while tired bc wdym I liked a post with a naked man I thought it was a woman
Does this make me famous now
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sometimes I miss your stupid face, and your taste, and your smoking gun
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