goodnight moral worms i'm transcending to a higher plane of existence for the night
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okay so i finally finished the allison set but i lowkey hate half the gifs (there are 3 of them skfjksj) so may not actually post it
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So. Autistic burnout manifests for me, at least in part, as extreme sleepiness. I spent all day falling asleep on my feet, with progressively worse sensitivity and headache. I've been home for a little while now, with the quiet and the dark and the quiet, and i feel so much better. I'm still tired, and my head still hurts, but they both have a completely different quality than they did an hour ago.
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I don't like this, but maybe someone else might.
trying to practice anatomy and shading/lighting, because I'm struggling-
It's freaking 2 am maybe I'll like it more in the morning
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Tried out a closer gym in the Upper West Side for the first time for funsies/bc it was getting late, and it wasn't too shabby (small locker room tho for being a two-floorer), though despite it being leg day my chest apparently wanted to chest 😳
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i think part of whats making the show so frustrating to me now in particular is that it feels like in 10 episodes almost Nothing has happened character-wise. we've learned all about everyone except the main trio's tortured pasts, lu guangs been kidnapped, etc, but it feels like the main characters of the show get blocked at every avenue they try to take, just so the show can raise the stakes an inch or two. cxs never gets to win. hes just a tool to make qj and ltc look scarier and more competent.
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did a number generator to try and give me a different color to gif and yet somehow i RANDOMIZED a shade of purple
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rotef kins william Afton/hj
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For @bg12sofia and "I chose not to be alone":
There’s a voice in the back of your head, and it speaks in a familiar tongue, and it says:
Wankers, the lot of them. Fat lot of good it’ll do you, hanging out with this sorry bunch, hanging onto every sorry word of nothing they say.
It’s a tempting thing, that voice; familiar, and safe. But safer still, more familiar still, is Sam’s arms around your shoulders; is Isaac’s defiant roars of encouragements; is Roy’s reassuring growl in your ear; and you straighten your back and you raise your head and you snarl in the face of the one who would make you small: I choose not to be alone.
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evan: hey regulus, instead of embracing this impending panic attack and making it worse, what if you tried attempting to calm down
regulus: you're so right, what was i thinking allowing myself to feel an emotion, i can't make PLANS if i have FEELINGS like some sort of DUMBASS
evan: wait no that wasn't what i--
regulus: *beating his emotions into the ground* excellent. strategy time
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