Art By Jonathan Wesslund

Chuuya is a cat

Oh yeah, he looks more like a cat than u can imagine

nap n cuddle

For: Me

From: Myself

Goddammit girl, you can't just ship Draco x Harry x Cedric just cause you can't decide between Drarry and Hedric

(Yes, I can — my other side said)

Cloud Breaker

So into painting tigers lately lol

The HTTYD universe's ecosystem must've been so damaged when all the dragons dissappeared.

"but people wanted to hurt them!" people want to hurt wolves to, but we don't send them all to an isolated cave because it would destroy the ecosystem.

In fact, "dragon" is just a collective word for multiple species so they really fucked themselves with that one.

In conclusion, the third movie was stupid.

When we think about it that way, it'd be so terrible that at the end of it all Jeje was the one who ended up killing the real Mikuni. A sad coincidence about what happened to his mother, as if Jeje killed Kikiro twice

The pretty boy, son of that pretty woman. Both corrupted by the supposed curse of the Servamp of Envy, and both perhaps killed by the same man

Still wondering if mikuni making 13 clone illusions of himself that need to be killed in order to destroy the barrier spell is just mikuni messing with everyone or if he's secretly hoping someone will kill him thinking he's just one of his clones before he causes the death of so many people.

One thing I still find so baffling about mikuni seemingly being on board with the ritual is that his main spell, the one he created when he was a teenager, judges you if you killed a human and gets heavier for every additional human you have killed.

We also saw how terrified young mikuni was when he used the spell on tsurugi for the first time, regardless if it was because he could have killed tsurugi or because he realized tsurugi had killed humans before, it shows that when he was younger mikuni valued human life.

Even if mikuni changed his views since then, maybe there is still a part of him that wants to be stopped.

Jeje my muse

in a hurry

where r u, gladers, let’s revive some tmr spirit