children of chemistry class
I'm still figuring out how I draw them but they are silly
thinking about this one au where michael distortion continues to work in the archives after michael shelley's death because apparently you can't leave the archives even if you aren't you anymore
hey. hey hey pspspsps did you know that you can give me some tma art requests. even more than some. i think you should actually. and i'm never wrong.
going back to The Place For Leaning tomorrow and going to need a lot of serotonin to get through the day.
happy melanie king thursday
i have a billion things to do but i'm tired and really want to show you my updated ✨️tmasona✨️. the dark aligned journalist who mostly interferes with the institute, maybe helps from time to time but they still don't really tolerate her there. doesn't know about the fears and most likely only knows about three or four entities. certified monsterfucke- monster hunter, half of his life hunting creatures of the dark and maybe something else recently. :) not related to the eye, but due to the specifics of her job sometimes unintentionally feeds it
surprise! you're the blorbo of the year.
something about him makes me want to hold his throat and then throw him against a wall so he would squeal like a toy dog i want to put him in a blender and also go to MIT or something for Computers And Things major to learn in depths how he became such a pathetic thing, i want to pin him like the butterfly and get him the most beautiful frame and place it above my desk so that every time I'm working I can look at it and wonder anew how such a fucked up thing even exists. I have to put it under a microscope and study it for 10 hours every day until there is a research paper on the nature of his loserness I NEED to lock this thing in a specific area of my brain so that he could do nothing but flounder helplessly as a visual and audio illusion so that I could conduct an interview with him and one more to finally understand what the fuck is wrong with him. grown ass supercomputer and he dances with high school students at the helloween party. he's awful. why is he like that. who the fuck made him who are his parents why those japanese scientists thought it's a good idea. i love him more than the world
anyway behold my squip design
no,
you are the question of
" what
lurks
behind
a
smile? "