The Board Game Is Finished! Dust Helped Finish It😎

Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

PLEASE TALK TO ME!!!!!

I'm lonely 🥲

REBLOG IF ITS OKAY TO TALK TO YOU.

Please.

OMG! 😨

The first post I see on your blog...

😭

What does this mean!?!?!

This is true

had a dream last night where I took a uquiz called “what do you serve?” and at first the questions were standard but as the quiz progressed they became more and more highly specific to me personally and the answers became more and more similar and I realised the quiz Knew me and was forcing me into being honest by giving me no other option so I tried to click out but it just went to the next question which was “are you the spider? or are you the web?” and it had an option for each but I didn’t click either so it then turned to a text box and I typed “I think I’m the fly” and the quiz paused for a while and then took me to a results page that said “you serve truth” and the description just read “what you know will kill you but you will die laughing” so like. good morning everyone I guess :/

Boss has me cleaning the castle (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥)

Apparently leaving blood everywhere isn't acceptable ರ⁠_⁠ರ

Anyways, have some art my minions (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

Hey idiots

Got some more art for ya

Enjoy

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Get better grammar loser, you spelled something wrong

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This being my first tumblr post is wild, I have goo stuff I promise just ask @nicos-art-and-shit she can vouch for meh. This is my fav au for gf called “Controlled by a Parasite” made by me!! Fic for it and lots of content will be up eventually in the meantime, goo look at my YouTube here

Day 4 bitches

TW! Hanging

Today is gut spill

I held ERR0R's hand😎

He hit me though 🥲

me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit

mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters

me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU