I Have A Strong Urge To Impulse Buy A Bunch Of Candles Right Now So I Can Sit In A Dark Room, Surrounded

godamit, puki

Icy cold containers of crystalline chroma

Fire lord protection program

these kids

“Jesus christ eat the goddamn mac and cheese.” scowls the hero “I can hear your stomach growling through your armor, you know.”

The villain blinks “You-”

“Are feeding you, yes. If all I wanted to do was punch people and throw criminals in jail, I would’ve become a vigilante. Heroism involves kindness, dipshit.”

Shane, being tall: being short is ok

Ricky!Ryan, dagger eyes: if the sky falls, tall people will be killed first

[name × favourite colour + aesthetic] = aesthetic moodboard

KETCHUP AND MAYO TOGETHER IS SUPREME

i tried making mine cottagecore! 🌻

i'm tagging no one and everyone at the same time, have fun! 🌻

RETRO PICREW THREAD

these r fun so no one can stop me from making another thread thing

HERE is the link!

Im living for this fit heheheh

tagging: @agaassi @sugacookiies @murdereddaydreams @kei-kui @translucentthoughts @toorusquill @crocyoota @akaashiisbae @akasuns @bby-bokuto @k-eijiakaashi + ANYONE WHO SEES THIS YALL KNOW U WANT TO

Human (no more)

dream wore a mask, covering just around his eyes, his body draped in gold jewelry and off-white fabrics.

this was the desert biome, early ages, and he was just a human, traveling, discovering lands and making friends.

dream smiled as he walked past children, walking through the streets, sometimes quietly playing around.

dream wore a mask, made of cloth and hiding the lower half of his face, he was dressed in armour, scratched and banged up.

this was the plains biome, a little after the the early ages and he was only human, travelling lands and seeking thrills.

dream's face betrayed no emotion as he watched a war rage on.

dream wore no mask, his face uncovered, he was dressed in a shirt and pants, tattered.

this was a cave, very late early ages and he was just a trivial human living his life m, chasing adventure and glory.

dream wore an expression of awe, watching a round object on the ground as it spoke to him.

dream wore a mask, round and made of clay and hiding all of his face, he was wearing armour again, strong and sturdy.

this was middle ages, dream was human. fighting wars and battles, just to grow stronger.

dream's smile behind the mask was malicious, for only a moment.

dream wore a mask, a cruel and stoick smile drawn on it, his body hidden by netherite armour, the strongest you can get, a green hoodie and pants combo between his body and the armour.

this was modern times, dream wasn't human anymore, he'd given up on lying to himself after the first century.

now, dream watched a nation be blown up, a part of him hoping it's destruction would reunite his smp, another part - just gleeful at the havoc he caused.

the wish to spend all my money on plastic cups, so i can build a majestic tower, grows

stronger