she/her, survived 2014 Tumblr and came back with an assumed name
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arcade and rex
I LOVE THIS
mutuals, non-mutuals, ops of years old posts, you can all catch these paws
tumblr users when ao3 goes down for 5 minutes
No one wants to work anymore. All kids these days want is to physically transform into animals. Bones cracking, breaking, splintering apart, stitching together into exhilaratingly new shapes. Hair, all kinds hair, various fluids and oils and whatnot. Ragged-lip maws dripping with alien teeth, crowning in teething agony like the birth of an infant god. Gore-streaked visages howling in pagan delight by the pale light of the moon, etc. No work ethic. He who makes a beast of himself takes away the pain of clocking in tomorrow
for april fools weβre deleting this entire site sayonara you weeaboo shits
New Crow Time ππ
I was about to make a post about likeβ¦ how my family has this lemon tree out front, and one of the funniest things about having a lemon tree is occasionally Iβll be out in front doing whatever and Iβll see someone walking past and quickly grab a lemon off the tree and stuff it in their pockets as quick as they can like theyβre shoplifting.Β
I was about to make a post about how thatβs funny and how, yβknow people can have our lemons, itβs not a big deal because the tree pumps them out like gangbusters, but I really canβt make that post without thinking ofβ¦ themβ¦
New Crow Time π¦ββ¬π¦π
βI live with him again in these pagesβ how am I supposed to go on?
My boyfriend just woke up, mostly still asleep and told me βdonβt worry, itβs getting betterβ in a heavy, American accent, which is unusual for an Australian man.
βWhy are you American?β I asked, to which I got:
βSorry, itβs getting betterβ in a stereotypical posh English accent.
βWhy are you English?β I asked, amused.
βWhat is he normally?β He managed to ask.
βHe? Youβre not anyone else, youβre you.β
βUgh, meβ was the last thing he said, in a right proper Aussie accent before he fell back into proper sleep.
Bruh has a nightstand dedicated exclusively to warrior cats and the Fish and I respect them for it immensely
John Keats:
you know what dad? maybe i don't wanna be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned. it's a lot of pressure to put on me and honestly i've been feeling stressed recently because of it
rosencrantz is dead guildenstern is dead and me i feel also not so good
The birth of Snake Venus
Zuko (an empath): there's something off about her. I can't explain it, but she's slipping
Literally Azula:
free my girl she did all that shit but the fandom is mischaracterizing her for it