The swarm grows more restless by the day, very soon the last of us will cease our slumber, we grow hungry
the flesh of the treacherous one shale sate us.
(Seeing a cis straight couple for the first time) I think I’m gonna be sick… What the fuck do you even call this…? Dark Yuri? Unfaggot? Do they have a fucking word for this? (Flashing back to my troubled childhood) Oh my god… This is that Marge and Homer shit isn’t it
creature .
"streak"
this is like my favorite image
Loyal knight, Sir Talis
Let’s be long with mama
I can't stand the idea of "If you forgot something it must not have been important." I forget important stuff all the time!
that pistachio completely sealed in its shell is scared and alone, like a miner trapped by rubble. you need to free it by any means necessary. get the gun from your dad's cabinet