Been feeling pretty down lately, so I doodled some scenes from a hurt/comfort, Father/son dynamic Arthur and Alfred drabble I wrote to make myself feel better :’)
(Not ship, but I’m not your mom, I can’t tell you what to do)
if americas glasses represent texas then did he steal them from mexico
I feel like I’ve made this very clear on my blog but fuck the police. Fuck your cop daddy, fuck your cop uncle, fuck your cop sister, and fuck your cop characters. All cops are evil and participate in a system of violence and murder to protect white supremacy and wealth. There are no good cops.
CPD just killed a fifteen year old child.
Me: hey Sebo.
Sebo: yeah?
Me: my cousin got the flu. I think he got it from Joe. Sebo: I'm not falling for that.
Me:
Sebo: Anyway, did you hear that my brother died of ligma?
And then that went like that for an hour afterwards, until Molossia came and then we had a normal conversation.
The end.
my job doesnt pay me enough to make rent rn
Please make a fanfiction or fanart