Soulmates Eret and Wilbur. Their bound is messy and emotions leak out more often then not. Neither of them have a way to control it. Eret feels it when Wilbur is revived the wild joy of being alive. She wake up from nightmares of a train station in a cold sweat terrified. Wilbur almost starves to death his first day back because he can taste everything Eret eats or drinks so deeply that he feels full. He wakes up from nightmares of pushing the button in the final control thing and dreams of blurry party. Wilbur is plagued by memories that aren’t his
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Have a meme because I have no self control
Lucifer just seems like the kinda guy who’d lose his mind over ppl being too hot (our bi short king)
I spent way too much effort on this pls like it ily 🙏
Bonus (radioapple) doodles as always (edit: I. I just realised I forgot Al’s monocle in both doodles. I am dying inside. Why did no one tell me.):
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I really feel tremendous grief for friendships that kind of petered away in the face of life's currents. There are people with whom I formed deep, unique, vibrant, life-changing connections, and then we had to go our separate ways and it was too hard to maintain long-distance. There wasn't a fight, it just sort of faded. And I feel like I have more friendships like this than friendships that have endured, so maybe I just have to get used to it. But if grief is all the love we have left over - well, I never did get to finish loving them. I love them, and I miss them, and I probably always will.
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me when the only horror media ive engaged with is the simpsons halloween specials
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