I FUCKING HATE HANAMIYA

murasakibara and midorima ,,,

Nothing I really have to say abt the matter but it’s a matter and I want to hard launch that into the sphere

* i trip and hundreds of inocho doodles fall out of my pockets* oh shi-

literally drinking a beer by the lake and still opened tumblr. some of us are beyond saving

i dont think we talk enough about the fact that at the end of lotf EVERYONE was hunting. its a perfect way to tie in jacks representation of tyranny and authoritarian ruling: how at some point, everyone becomes indoctrinated into violence under an authority figure which encourages it. not only does the violence from the hunters affect the island, it also spurs more from ralph, and it demonstrates in the end that everyone was even just slightly culpable for the events on the island.

yrui like this ? agree? us? yes we yuri? same page? good

Drew my favorite scene in death note 🙏

tsukishima is an internet fucking grunge

He’s in there- oh yeah he’s so in there

He’s so chronically online he’s picked sides in the furry vs gamer war

He cares sm for internet beef he has an army of alt account to crash out with and they have nuanced ways of typing

LMFAOOOOO what a fucking loser I hate him <- is me

puppy play but halfway thru i suddenly start barking and run off into the woods faster than u can keep up with. u quickly lose sight of me. u call out my name and whistle to no response. u walk slowly in hopes of hearing where i may be but its dead quite. my barking stopped some distance away. it was getting dark when i ran off but now its pitch black. against ur better judgment u leave in hopes that ill come back of my own accord. 3 days later uve given up hope. ur printing out lost dog posters when u hear scratching at the door. u open it to see me. u lunge forward and hug me so excited i came back. immediately upon being back u feel like somethings off. i look and sound just like me. but i walk around the house like i hadnt been there. i refuse to eat anything even treats. and when u look at me u get the sinking feeling these are different eyes staring back at u. almost as if theyre seeing more than usual. u initially write it off as just being due to stress of being in the woods alone for a few days. but one day in the middle of the night u hear a scratching. u think its me but im asleep on the floor by ur bed. u walk out into the hallway. u follow the noise to the front door. under the sound of scratching is whining. my whining. u swing open the door to a barrage of licks and headbutts. the joy u get from seeing me immediately sinks into a gutteral fear as u realize the dog that came back. the dog uve spent a week sleeping next to. was not me. but some kind of imitation. i start snarling. then whimpering. u dont need to turn around to know what was standing behind u. u pick me up and run as fast as u can. stomping footsteps way too close behind u. and then. nothing. u turn around just in time to see the thing that was once imitating ur dog lurch into the woods. it lets out one final bark in my voice. then disappears into the trees. and then we like. have sex or something

RAWR feelin a little stir crazy- might fuck around and get shot a few times by the cops mid-rampage

Sketchbook Stuff tho // cw:blood

I can’t stand this cunt and his alpha pheromones

Stop scenting ur teammates and kiss me queer boy