based on this post
thought of these two butts while i read it
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based on this post
thought of these two butts while i read it
I just probably lost my job And I really miss my car I just miss just driving far Getting high in the dark
this image has been living in my head for yearsssss,, i had to scribble it out <3
my poor sad, self-destructive boy
I promised I’d keep you shitheads safe, and that’s exactly what I plan on doing.
moriarty — cottonflower
i ain't nothing but a lonely rider i do not know who is right, who is wrong sing this song for you to sing when i'm gone
my courier oscar sees himself as a very ordinary person in extraordinary circumstances, surrounded by one of a kind, exceptional people. it's a burden and a marvel for him to decide their fates. arcade’s very special too, even if he’s been trapped in mundanity for most of his life. his fate is yet to be decided
<in my heavy slavic accent> you vant angst… I give you angst
Using this drawing of mine to inform you the fic is finished!
(and its better than anything I’ve ever drawn lmao go check it out)
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