“Let’s swim together. If it’s not with you, if Haru is not there then it’s no good.” 

“It’s meaningless without you.”


I’ve been feeling really disorganized and gross lately, and I feel like my styles looking a bit too clean and polished and stiff. I feel really cluttered and lazy and unmotivated, but it happens. It’s come and gone before, so hopefully this’ll pass real soon. So to clean things up a bit, here’s some sketches I never really finished, or just little ones I didn’t feel like posting on their own.

let me just say that gif making is not just pretty colouring and staying inside the size limit, it’s also doing things like this:

The fact that “Bleach” is gonna end soon bring me back all the feels , I just used to be so obsessed about it , and Ichigo and Rukia was my first otp and the first thing I need to join something and it Where this little space called “stop rain” (a forum) and it was so wonderful , I miss these days

Darren wolf whistled at the girl that had just walked past him and his group of mates, she looked timid, but cute and he couldn’t help but cast a glance over her ass. In his opinion she looked almost untouched, too young for him of course but he had always gone after the college girl type – even though she looked more like the bookworm. “Ignoring me Darlin’?” He stood up a little straighter, bringing his cigarette to his lips to take a deep drag. “How about you come over here and talk to me and my friends” Darren watched as a couple of his mates moved around her to block her way, even though due to being outside she could still have walked off.  

i’m 9 away from my next thousand… what should i do to celebrate?

i was thinking something along the lines of blog rates or awards or a faves page post or something… 

what do you think?

i gett so emotional when people are nice to me on here and take the time to send me nice asks or interact with me or ask advice or questions or rant at me or ask about me i dont deserve it i love everyone so much omg im emo 

watching anime always makes me feel two things at the same time

1) oh god, i’m cringing so hard at the cheesy lines they’re saying


2) i can’t stop fucking watching regardless