limBUS company (the no one asked for office au)
witch hat atelier au... + greg in oru's fit...
Puss has two hands and dang it he’s going to hold the people he love (romanplatonically) with it. Perrito gets piggy back ride that’s why he doesn’t get a hand
Coming soon to ao3 maybe within this dimension
Ok, so, I was reading fanfiction right, and, yeah.
An au where death just become a frequent drop in on TEAM FRIENDSHIP and they hang with lots of domesticities
I realise I’m very easily entertained
(you need to view the image or you'll just like the post)
Since people liked it i made a toy that works on the computer: https://nick-nonya.itch.io/trampoline-toy Have fun!
Sometimes you just want to animate two things you like!
peach and bowser hanging out between takes :)
made a small comic about my genshin age swap au where qiqi is a dead inside and outside teenager forced to deal with gremlin child hutao
(only noticed after i was done that qiqi’s outfit in the first panel was the wrong colour ;a;)
I want this!!! Favourite swavvy dude
My partner was mailing me a care package and she asked if I'd like "a Kim Kitsuragi print."
Obviously I said yes, thinking she meant, like, a printed picture.
WRONG
Anyone wanna read this poem i just wrote working on my poetry annalysis sleep deprived? No? Imma just gonna put it here then.
I heard you wake
When eve barely broke
And yet I ignored the call
The birds and bustle
For the temporary comfort I had
I ignored my duties
What I don’t want to face
To what I had
I pulled myself closer
The covers over my head
I woke when the sun was high
When noon had struck and I could lie no more
Light glaring through the curtains, the bustling outside
Sitting up like being wound
A turner in my head, the gears now turning
I stood from my bed
I walked out of my room
The hall brightly lit
By the sunlight at the end of the corridor
Blinding I avert my gaze
I wanted to retreat
Back where I came
Not wanting to face
And yet I must
My comfort now gone, where I left it just then
Feeling regret with every step
The cursing loudly echoing
My day had just begun
And yet it was already half gone
I could only watch, as I waste what little I had away
Cursing even louder, though I made no point to change
There always seems to be something better, more alive
Than what I have to do
I buried my thoughts in laughter, I myself laughed too
Facing the bleary screen
My mind is blank though moments ago it was full to bursting
I could only watch as the numbers change
5, 6, 7, 8,
Slowly but surely
Now I feel stress
It all seems to be crashing down
Like that of the titanic
Engine and goose up north
Can I land
Is there time
Regret and remorse fill my mind
I now sit by myself at the dead of the night
My words not none but not nearly full
If only I didn’t crowd my mind
As I take a pen to write
Tapping of the keys, bright light above
No more could I take
I bury myself, in what comfort I have
Lulling my mind with a fake promise
Closing my eyes to all I fear and despise
Hoping to never wake again
Pokemon you say? Yeah I know a bit about pokemon
im Lief (any pronouns go wild), currently a full time art student, I like many things but never get around to half of them ;a;, developing a game - @liefofbushtown on insta
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