Send me a "👀" and I'll ramble about an au I have but don't know if I'll ever get to writing it.
saw this post the other day that talked about how so many of us are soooo scared of appearing even momentarily human towards each other these days. like you can't see me sweat or cry or without makeup or with food stuck in my teeth or laugh loud and ugly. everything must be composed and sanitised and photo ready at all times. it's like corporate office culture seeping out into our homes and our lives and for what. it's not cringe to be a real person around other real people
like I have perpetual hunger games brainrot but. I do think so much about how a majority of the capitol citizens were content to spend like 75 years celebrating, promoting, betting on, and just generally enjoying the brutal and unnecessary murders of 23 living children, but when peeta dropped the baby bomb and they were under the impression that a fetus was going to be in the arena w its living (16-17 year old!!!) mother?? there were riots and demands for the games to be canceled. it took a nonexistent unborn baby for the capitol citizens to openly question and criticize the games and that was absolutely not an accident on suzanne collins part.
🫡🫡🫡Men With Big Tits and Big Man Tits Appreciators on the front line in the war against Man Tits Dysphoria🫡🫡🫡
youre going to play wow classic? you know fable 2 exists right?
youre playing fable 2? you do realize mount and blade exists right
you’re going to plY mount and blade? why not come join me in my viva piñata heaven
you’re going to Vica piaa h? Why not come do rocks with me
I love drawing cute scenes.
I know I don’t usually reblog things here but please more people look at this amazing thing.









