Michael, Michael, Michael and lil Evan

🐻 Gregory and his ghosts friends 🐻

Based on "at least we’re together this time!" in ao3 Fanfic

2017 redraw of a 2014 art! i saw a dream with a boy who was wearing a fish tank on his head and became touch-aversive due to a traumatic event

I drew this to feel better because I love them but now I have no time to sleep ^_^ good night

A redraw of nart from like the first or second book- he’s just grumpy and little and I miss him like this

Enjoy

it’s the 5th anniversary of my comic Après Moi le Déluge today. I’m sorry I’ve been gone so long, I’ll be back soon.

woahh slay shinji-kun

i definitely don't remember this episode of evangelion going like this

You just repressed those memories...

wolves and a raccoon

🎵 I wanna protect you so that you never die 🎵

Episode 3 has left me emotionally distraught.

Sean: ...And that's what personal space is.

Daniel: *clinging onto Sean like a koala* I don't... I don't understand.

bro is grumpy

study

she is here for the nuggies

Me- I don’t wanna go to class today. I feel out of it

*classes is cancelled *

Me- God???? Is that you???

Me: I️ don’t want to go to work today

Boss:

(Looks like God’s got both our backs today)

Bless this day ❤️❤️❤️

I swear this post is blessed or something because I said “I want a reason to go somewhere” while looking at this post and then pretty much just after, my mother asked me to go to the store to get some eggs since I used the last 2

Reblog this post to get something you want

Sometimes the universe is kind 😌

I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF

This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.

Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.

Reblogging because I'm Irish. And I live in the home of these potatoes. And they are magical.

This is what they look like before midnight. But come that magic hour, when the Potato Fairy (great Queen Solanacea herself) visits them and imbues the worthy ones with her power, they take on the true golden gleam and hue that shows forth their goodness to the world.

Only for the hours between midnight and dawn (or when they cross your dash) may they bend the forces of the world to their finders' benefit. After that they conceal their virtue under mere vitamin content and their quality as chips. Yet they are always golden at heart.

So respect the Golden Potato.

Omori 4-komas.