Real quick

unimportant thing.

But I gotta say it.

I just made four different graphics for my masterlists. And I’m actually kind of proud of myself. Like, they were super simple and barely took any time, but I did them.

*covers face* *peeks through fingers* 

*whispers* I did a thing…

here they are:

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Both a warmup and something I wanted to do for a while now

A comic base around the annoying bot followers alot of users get which is extremely annoying I have so many bot followers I get 2-3 new ones almost everyday sure their adding numbers to my main blog (thank god my lewd blog got all REAL people as followers) I’m at 270 followers and I have so many bots I don’t want to bother wiping them off the list seems pointless any ways…as new ones keep popping up to follow >.>

I also made this as a warm up before I get to work on the requests since i haven’t drawn in a few days due to stuff so I hope you like this lil comic i made and for the requests the posts will be up sometime this weekend sorry for the delay


It’s never easy to lose such a vital, irreplaceable member of the family, but this is downright heartbreaking. Carrie was one-of-a-kind who belonged to us all- whether she liked it or not. She was OUR Princess, damn it, & the actress who played her blurred into one gorgeous, fiercely independent & ferociously funny, take-charge woman who took our collective breath away. Determined & tough, but with a vulnerability that made you root for her & want her to succeed & be happy. She played such a crucial role in my professional & personal life, & both would have been far emptier without her. I am grateful for the laughter, the wisdom, the kindness & even the bratty, self-indulgent crap my beloved space-twin gave me through the years. Thanks Carrie. I love you, mh


I dunno but listen to this song (x)  & tumbls kills the quality pls click

Poor Yurio can’t catch a break, even over long distance video calls (Viktor you act oblivious but we all know otherwise)


Maybe they’ll save it. All the pieces. Store it in the town hall attic and rebuild it in a hundred years. Wonder who the hell we were.