@pixlpit Kinda was thinking of your answer to my question, so I had the mighty need to draw it out.

Don’t worry, I’d be as traumatized as you if a full grown Irish guy was standing over my bed and asking me to play a game with him.

And Wiishu must have consoled you, I suspect?

moonlit-clocktower  asked:

"Emmett, I beg of you, do not look after your father, do not leave me!" she screamed without thinking as she felt a single tear trailed to her cheek. Hiding her face in her hands, she whispered, "Please... do not leave me. I do not want to lose you to Jack the Ripper." // I'm here to give this boy some love ;) Thank you dear for our yesterday conversation! Much love to you!

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Emmett’s brow wrinkled with worry over your confession. He was torn then…he wanted to look after his father as well as you, but now you had expressed your fear and leaving him concerned for your wellbeing. “Love,” he began, placing his hand upon your shoulder to try and still your worries and keep your focus on him, “I know you worry for me, but I worry for you as well.” His grip upon your upper shoulders tightened as he shook his head somberly at the situation at hand. “I have to go…I have to go and try to stop this madman, or I could lose everything in this bloody world—including you, the very one I treasure the most!”

Taking your hands from your face, he spied the tears that dared to mark your skin and used his gloved hand to catch the others that attempted to fall. “Shhh,” he soothed, moving his lips then to erase the watery marks on your cheeks. “I promise that I will be careful,” Emmett swore, resting his forehead against yours to look you in the eyes shortly after. “I have your love on my side…so what could go wrong?” he chuckled to try and make light of the grim situation.

{{All of my love and support to you, princess. ♥♥♥ I am glad I could help. You deserve to smile everyday. ♥♥}}


So after watching @therealjacksepticeye play “it’s always Monday.”
What he said was so meaningful and when he said
“ go message a friend or a complete stranger and tell them you care.”

I did .
For the past few days, I’ve been messaging random strangers and I love making a difference, Jack has inspired me to help others and I want to make a better difference of this generation.

So go out there and make someone’s day worthy and make them smile, tell them you care.

Christmas means lots and lots of goodies on TV. It’s a tradiotion to head over for a sleepover at my mother’s where we binge on nachos and candy and watch Love Actually and Jack Frost. Another tradition is every norwegian channel showing the Harry Potter series. One channel has already started their marathon, and I watched the Harry Potter and the philosopher’s stone before bed the other day.

Do you have any christmas TV traditions?

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SIGH….too many feels for this video….Thank you Jack make me cry :$ sigh happy sad tears of craziness….sigh. This is too relatable sigh this video… :(.

I love you so much Jack like what the fuck XDDD :P!


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So this is what I spent my time doing last night. Not very often I make this kind of thing. But the last drawing sort of sparked this idea that wouldn’t leave my head. So I drew it. >>; If it’s not your cup of tea, I understand. But when you gotta draw…ya gotta draw.

At this point I’m really hoping @therealjacksepticeye will see this because I am so proud of it. If anything, I hope the community enjoys it as much as I had fun making it. =)
It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time.