mister hey mister

be̢t͡r̀͝ay̸ą͘l̡̧ ̨́͡ņ͜e̢͏̡g͏̵́l̴̛e҉̡c͟t ͞m̴i͜sta̴k̕é

So, the lovely @theonetheonlyanak suggested an Anti edit for this particular part of the video and I thought it was a great idea! This time I tried something a bit more complex and made a video! What do you guys think? :D I’d be very curious to hear @pixlpit’s opinion as well, since he’s the master of the Anti edits! C-can I? Please? :D

(originally from “BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS | Detention 返校 - Part 4 (END)”)

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anonymous asked:

Have you ever drawn Stan and Luffy in each other's signature outfits?

A perfect fit.

i’m a tiny little birdy. i must be at most three inches tall. i look up; standing beside me is a gigantic blue tit! i gasp slightly and call out to it. “mister blue tit! hey mister!” i screech out in my native bird tongue. the blue tit looks down at me n raises a feather eyebrow as if to say, what do you want? “vore me, birdy.” i answer.

A Little Help||Closed

John struggled with a lot of things. He struggled with zits breaking out at ridiculous times, with his father who refused to understand him. He struggled with math, and he struggled most of all his feelings, particularly towards other boys. His whole life, the teen had been told that being gay was wrong, that something was wrong with him for feeling like this. But yet here he was, blushing and stammering over the man that was approaching just that moment, his math tudor. “O-oh, hey, Mister-Mister Jefferson..”