• Freed: I made you chocolate.
  • Laxus: What flavour?
  • Freed: ...Chocolate flavour...

Aaaaaaaa!!! I’m Sorry for being so inactive and keep disappearing all the time guys! 

I was… well, not doing so much well and….some…. stuffhappened-lol NeverDerpingMind I am fine now ok? ok. ;)

I actually did check tumblr on my phone, but this tumblr app was so soooo awful! It did not load for the love of God and after a hundred years of waiting for something to load I couldn’t like it or…, it just came back like I did nothing. 

And right now I just finally got to use my pc, so I’ll start checking over again.

Thanks for tolerating me! I’ll tryyyy to draw something this in week or the next one, I hope. But in case I didn’t, I’ll just update with some old phone doodles? whyamilikethis?

PS: I also noticed I don’t get any notifications when someone tags me! ;__;


Bokuto Kōtarō || The Owl Ace !
Happy belated Birthday to my dear shithead Jo ♡

Let me be your superhero

02/18 AU or Battery
Superhero AU (Spider-Man / Deadpool)

i had this friend. loud, vivacious, and brimming with energy and colour. her sun-bright smile drew others to her like moths to flame; and yet she could always pick me out from the crowd effortlessly. i wondered how she did that, why she’d pick me over many. 

she was the kind of person you could never look away from for long, but i saw her better from my peripherals. when she lifted her chin, her face would become awash with glowing light; and then she’d laugh about her pale skin, and the ruddy cheeks and dark freckles would appear again, as if they’d momentarily blanked out. when she grew protective, her blue eyes would spark dangerously and burn white; and then she’d blink, and the glint of her glasses would stand in with explanation. 

but i saw her best from the back. when she’d run, her fire-bright curls would flare out behind her like wings.

as flighty as she was, she always came back to me. i wondered why. 

she told me, once. 

one day, before class had started, when i was in the middle of falling asleep in the sunbeam warming my desk, she turned around in her seat to talk to me. she spoke with her whole body, from her waving hands to her bouncing shoulders. 

then she petered off, and settled into stillness. watchfulness. despite all the eyes on her, she only saw me. 

“hey,” she said. “could you look at me for a sec?” 

and when i lifted my head to look at her straight on, she smiled as if she’d found the answer. 

“look at that,” she murmured. “your eyes have halos in them too.” 


i see the the “draw pearl (with ears??) at 4am when you wanna draw but don’t know what to draw” door is still jammed wide open

“Rather than being eaten, I would like to be the one who eat”

This is for @tokyoghoulbook‘s contest!!
Please vote for me if you like my submission, thanks ❤