I’m reading a fanfic and it got me chewing on the bars of my enclosure
2024 RISK map for transgender people in the us
POV: you’re watching me start busting it down while jamming to the new Hazbin songs
ALMOST CHRISTMAS MEANS IT WASNT CHRISTMAS
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Haven’t even watched the stream yet but I’ve been reading the tags and it feels like my heart’s been ripped out.
I’m so fucked up right now
Gods, I’m not even sure what to say.
Technoblade made me smile, made me laugh, inspired me, and brought me comfort, all with his videos.
I’m so grateful for what Technoblade has done for us. We love you, man, rest easy.
Technoblade never dies, through us he lives on
Op has been raised by cats
my mom's trying to make me catch a bird i'm confused
reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton
Why did I make this
Oak-brown feathers ruffled against the cold breeze.
“Awful day for a stakeout.” The barn owl grumbled. “Sun’s glaring and the wind is freezin’.”
“Precisely why it’s a good time for a stakeout, no one expects to see anything out here.” The snowy owl responded, stepping down from his perch on a higher branch. “Just another hour.”
“Thank Glaux.” The barn owl sighed, hopping up on to the branch.
The forest valley was vast and the two owls had a perfect view of it. More specifically, a hollow nestled in the underside of an outcropping. Supposedly a small group of Pure Ones had been entering here. Nothing of note-
“Looks like we’ll get to see some action after all, Price.” The barn owl said as two owls flew into view, chests and wings painted red.
“Stick close, Firebrand.” Price said, checking his silver battle-claws.
(All I feel confident enough to post right now)