i love us.

i <3 us !!

Not enough soft bi han fics. Idc if it's ooc I need more soft bi han fics. Look at this man, you're telling me he wouldn't have the BIGGEST sweet spot for his gf? You're probably right but I'd still like to think he would so fuck off

First time drawing for myself properly in a long time, I thought I'd never be able to do it again after I became homeless.

Experimented with Gege Akutami's art style to make a JJK oc, and I think I did a pretty alright job if I do say so myself.

omg ????? hi handsome !!!!!!!

Hey pookies I miss y’all🩷👹

WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY JONATHAN BYERS BTS PHOTOS??? DUFFERS STOP FUCKING GATEKEEPING MY POOKIE Y'ALL ARE MAKING ME SUFFER, WHY DUFFERS WHY WHY DO YOU PUT ME IN THIS TORTURE

i took this for him :3

MY JUNGKOOK O HKT GODDDD 😞😞😞😭😭😭😭 THAT PIC IS SO CUTE MY STMACH HUTSI SO MUCH

GOJO NOTICED SUGURUS UNHAPPINESS HE NOTICED TJAT HE LOST WEIGHT JE NOTICED THAT SMTH WASNT RIGHT HE COULDNT DO FUCKING SHIT ABOUT IT BECAUSE HE WAS CONSTANTLY BEING SENT OFF ON MISSIONS

i actually love labs but also i hate labs because how are you gonna force me to work with one of the finest guys ive ever seen, makes us partners for all yr, all up close and personal labs, and when he TOUCHES MY HAND to properly hand me the pipets OR A BIT OF MY BACK when he has to pass by to get something ARJDJFJGK

and NOT expect me to have the biggest crush on him like omfg

WHY ISN'T THERE MORE DINA X READERS?? OR DINA X ELLIE X READERS?? I MEAN LOOK AT MY POOKIE WOOKIE BOOKIE BEAR NUMNUM SNOOKUMS ‼️

(Please I'm so in love with this woman)

your honour he’s my pookie wookie bookie bear ☺️❤️‍🔥

nobody kills my pookie wookie bookie cutie patootie booboo bear with frosted whipped cream sprinkles and a cherry on top except for me -pyro probably

A cute lil outfit for baby Shouto!! (My JJK OC)

Still experimenting w Gege's art style and adapt it for my own purposes and I'm having a lot of fun with it whenever I get the time for personal art. I def don't have his colouring style down but I wasn't really going for that anyway with this piece, I just wanted to get the colours in at all.

My Pookie Wookie Bookie boo boo bear little meow meow sopping wet cat’s birthday!!!!!!! Awwwwd the skrunkly!!!!! Anyways guys did you know I Like Ride The Cyclone as well?

Hides my banner and pfp

Anyways I luv Ocean :3

RRRAAAAAAAAAHHHH mean!bf masky thoughts. heads up...this is just me rambling and trust there WILL be more he's my bookie wookie pookie bear.

- cw for abuse, yandere behavior, possessiveness -

anyways. he's so terrible to you.

neither of you knows why you're even still together. probably because you still have some kind of love for tim. a love that is barely holding what you used to call a relationship together. tim-he knows he loves you. he just doesn't know how to express it anymore. it's almost like a kind of guilt eating away at him, guilt for making you fall in love with him. guilt for dragging you into the fucked up train wreck he calls his life. he wishes he had more to offer you, something better than a man with no steady income, a cigarette addiction, and a 2nd personality. he wishes he was more.

but the guilt doesn't outweigh his overt possession of you. he finally has someone who he knows can see him for him and chooses to stay and doesn't turn tail and run away. a possession that masky turns into something suffocating and painful. if he could lock you away in a cage, hidden from the rest of the world, he would. he would do it in a heartbeat. he can't stand the thought of someone else calling you theirs. hell, he can barely stand it when you sign for a package at the door and the mailman grins at you politely and walks away. and he always takes it out on you, one way or another. starting a petty argument just to yell in your face. pins you against the wall and accuses you of being ungrateful. his arm pressed against your throat, hot breath fanning out from the mask over your face, telling you that you're lucky he likes fucking your cunt enough to keep you alive. that every breath you take is fucking mercy from him. those usually end in rough sex that leaves you bruised and tired, discarded on the cold floor like a dirty t-shirt.

the two of you are stuck together like feathers on tar. you'll wish he'd just leave you alone, and he does. both masky and tim like their space, but masky will use his absence as punishment. he knows how badly you need him and WILL use it against you. it's fine for the first few hours, maybe even the first day. but after that you start to worry, anxiety creeping under your skin. what if he didn't come back? what if something happened to him? what if hes gone...for good. as much as you hate how he treats you sometimes, the thought of him leaving you, really leaving you, makes you wanna throw up all over yourself.

and he knows this.

so when he comes back, whenever that is, the relieved and desperate and overall amusing look on your face as you rush to his side is something so good he could live off of it. your pretty face contorted into a mash of emotions that he doesn't quite feel inclined to understand. all he knows is that you learned your lesson. and if you haven't, then he'll just have to teach you over and over again until you get it through your thick fucking skull that you belong to him.

The outsiders as stuff said by me and my friends #1 (warning some of the stuff is suggestive/vulger so if you don’t feel comfortable with that stuff scroll quickly):

Steve: that test was hard. Harder than my cock.

Soda: german people are called germanians

Johnny: you sure there aren’t any cockroaches in your backpack?

Darry: WHO THREW THAT?

Ponyboy: your built like a rotting rose toy.do NOT.

Twobit: I ate nail polish and it made my insides serve cunt

Dally: raggady limpdick bitch

Scout: im gonna dropkick you into the sun istg.

Steve: UNDISCOVERED RADIOACTIVE UNDERWATER SPECIMEN INFECTED WITH HERPES AND RABIES

Darry: im not a millennial

Soda: it's okay pookie wookie tookie bookie cookie bear with sprinkles on top and ice cream on the side

Johnny: OH MY DAYS!

Steve: The shirt smells like dead troglodyte though. Someones dead ass grandpa probably shat on it when they were on their deathbed Soda: oh!!

Twobit: DID YOU JUST SAY DEEP THROATING DEMON?

Scout: im giving him a rabies shot! Steve:GRAHHHH

Ponyboy: im feeling like marie curie rn

Johnny: since when did you have a brain