The only place where I have internet is on the fucking balcony.
I don’t regret the view tho
Doodled this on the beach.
Casual reminder to my followers that I still am Homosuck trash.
Sup guys, saying “hi” from the Mediteranean sea in Greece love ya x
I wanna be your vacuum cleaner, breathing in your dust.
I wanna be your Ford Cortina, I will never rust.
This is my present for Bex (united-states-of-wwhatevver) ovo
Also thanks to everyone who watched my very first livestream !
Come watch me draw EriSol and listen to funky electro music on my Join.me until I leave to my psychiatrist yo.
(My computer might do shit regarding my Youtube, I apologize, my old hag is nothing but rubbish)
2 stupid dweebs.
(I made my very first fantrolls today and so far these two are my favourite. Their names are Odvaha Amphas and Lesard Tessak. I wanna draw them so bad but I’m tired so have some sprites of them instead.)
Give me bunnydan and bunnysol and I will love you forever.
“Mmph!” He kissed you hard, tongue sliding across yours, teeth gentle against your lips when they are. Your body is on fire, his is ice cold. You’re clashing beautifully, tornado weather in your own messy dorm room. He’s getting you to do things you would never do for past girlfriends. Eridan is some kind of other, an angel, a demon, you have no idea but he’s got you under him puppet strings.
“I’m—oh fuck, Sol.” He moans in your ear, nook squeezing in waves around your bulges. You know what this means.
“Me too, don’t worry.” You pant.
“Tell me you love me, even if you’re lying.”
He’s so pitiful. So, so, so pitiful.
“I love you.”
This fucking fanfic, though. I read it a while ago and I love it so much hhhhhhh (*/ω＼*)
I don’t know what I’m doing.