So I’m going to put this here, because this is my cosplay blog.

This fella’s name is Thomas Blackcrest. He’s the only original character of mine that I have ever cosplayed.
Some facts about this weird, wacky little bundle of nuts: he’s perpetually childish, he’s half demon, he is unaware of his heritage, his personality flips back and forth between happy and small, and weird creepy, obviously-not-right-in-the-head homicidal. He has a lot of characteristics of a typical yandere character, except he doesn’t really get easily attached. He is a demon hunter because, like most all-human demon hunters in his world, he can see the monsters he hunts. This is attributed to demon-hunter lineage by his peers. He was left at a church when he was born and taken in by the pastor. He doesn’t age. The marks on his face are like tattoos, they don’t come off. Somehow, his colleagues don’t draw the connection between the white markings on demons and his black ones, even though they look slightly similar.

Aight, yeee, that’s it, I’ll just leave this here.

anonymous asked:

hey mamma do you have a favorite My Little Pony? ๐ŸŽ

Hi baby!!! i love my little pony so much! my favourite gen 3 mlp is Fingerpaints! And my favourite gen 4 pony is fluttershy!!! which ones are your favourite(s)?? 💖💖💖💖

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night โ€”
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we wonโ€™t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
Iโ€™ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldnโ€™t have sent that message.
You shouldnโ€™t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didnโ€™t.

Saturday 8:49pm
Iโ€™m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl youโ€™ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if itโ€™s because youโ€™re trying to replace me.
I canโ€™t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Looking back, I canโ€™t remember the truth. I blew everything out of proportion so I could feel the hurt and betrayal and write about it in vivid detail. It was my own method of torture. My own undoing; and I enjoyed every second of it.
—  c.j.n.

little bubby fondly talking about his hyungs ♡

or maybe not