The Victorian Desire To Hide All Of Your Base Urges In A Pit Of Shame Until You Develop A Chemical That

Leans against air

“Hey baby, wanna see my puppet collection?”

Oh God they’re onto me! I gotta get outta here!!!

sometimes you look at someone’s art and you know EXACTLY what’s going on and you’re like

Oh hey look it’s the guy I draw between Jekyll and Hyde shitposts!

This. I like this. I want more of this.

W-WHO ARE YOU?…WHO ARE..AM WE I?

JEKYLL? WHAT HAVE I DONE YOU DONE?! WHAT DID I DID YOU DO?! WHAT ARE AM WE I?!

Why does the y look like an r-

Jasper: Uhhh…what’s he doing?

Lanyon: Huh? What do you mean?

Jasper, pointing at Jekyll standing in front of his office door: He walked out of his office and has just been standing there for like five minutes…

Lanyon: Oh, yeah he does that sometimes, best to just ignore it.

Jekyll, repeatedly pushing on the doorknob with his finger: *sighs* How much longer must I do this?

Hyde: Until it no longer feels like something bad is going to happen if you stop.

Good thing Hyde was born before the Geneva Convention, cause if not he probably would have violated it.

A Jekyll and Hyde AU where everything is the same, except the elixir Jekyll drank was just straight black coffee.

“Bitter taste”

“Burns the tongue”

“Heat spreading strongly through my veins”

Not me trying to consume every possible piece of Jekyll and Hyde media in the shortest period of time possible.

I saw the original of this meme and I couldn’t help myself

Day four of my dog sitting on my legs: I am running out of food, I don’t know how much longer I will last. I may have to eat my pillow if I wish to survive.