Sometimes You Really Just Need A Big Strong Wolfgirl To Grab You And Run Away With You Into The Woods

i keep just inexplicably feeling like shit late in the evening

there usually isn’t an event or a thought process that happens, i just start feeling like shit

it kinda sucks

my neighbor totoro but all the non human characters are just versions of dwayne johnson

like totoro is him but big and flexing really hard

and the little totoros are him but small and waddling around

and the cat bus is him running around on all fours but he has an extra pair of arms to carry people

I think I’m better at drawing birds

I drew a splendid fairywren while in my game design class this morning

a few months ago i started working on a sci-fi setting that i’d been thinking about for a while and it is now way too large

not only is the setting over a large part of a galaxy it also has about 10,000 years of history

and all the different places have different things and people and histories

i’m never going to be done with this

new jizz band: Glup Shitto and the Piss Gumblers

I’m still convinced I saw a car with a yian garuga sticker on the back like a month ago

I swear it looked exactly like its symbol from MHW

reblogging bc my brain is being a little shit again today and this made me feel so much better

especially the last one

my favorite picture ever is the one that says “HELL IS FULL, BITCH” and then it has the national suicide prevention hotline on it. it makes me smile every time 

fuck it it’s 1:30 but i haven’t written anything in like 4 days so i need to do something

Robot girl, finally back online after a year and a half, looking at the newly outfitted soldering station. There's a lot more tools on it than there were when she last closed her eyes: Inspection microscopes, hot air reflow, EEPROM programmers, logic analyzers, thermal cameras and regulated power supplies. She starts to tear up when she sees the video history of her partner (and repairperson): months and months of electronic tutorials, starting simple ("what is a circuit?") and towards the end there's PCB design classes and CCC videos about reverse engineering secure processor firmware.

"You did all this, for me?" she asks, her voice sounding different from how she remembers it, lacking the stutterglitch and 8-bit audio harshness. Her partner smiles. "I thought I'd lost you... I couldn't live with that. I had to!"

She hugs them in a pile of spare parts, servos moving smoothly for the first time in decades, pressure sensors finally accurate enough to hold them without risk of crushing them.

Sometimes, love is stored in the soldering iron.

when the full game of MHWilds releases my roommate and i are planning to make a bunch of food from the game to eat during the first day or two it’s out

since there might be barely anything else we do