Listen, I Didn’t Want To Have To Do This, But You Leave Me No Choice. Here Comes The Smolder.

wtf are y’all talking about? look at these shitheads :)

gonna cry hes so pre;,tty,,y;,;;,;,

viking braids!

fuck hero sbi aus with vigilante tommy, gimme vigilante sbi with hero tommy

tommy, a new hero, just trying to help people and be glorious: hey this system is kinda fucked and i hate it

sbi, some of the most infamous vigilantes in the world: [kills a powerful villain, no regard for hero protocol or law]

tommy: i'm gonna bother the shit out of you guys

i felt like there wasn’t enough polyam trio art memes so i decided to make my own <3 self indulgence be damned

❤️💛💙

( feel free to share and tag me in any of the cute art you make i would love to see!!! 🥺💕)

shoutout to those people who write “characters watch their own show” fics because they give me so much serotonin and they never get enough appreciation

hi i’m back i haven’t drawn in a week

thinking about when i was small, how my mom told me that pipe cleaners were just a tool until people started idly shaping things with them and it grew so popular that they were marketed as crafting materials. and that story about how the original frisbees were disposable pie plates that students flattened to throw. and how when i was a child i had a wooden mancala set with shiny, colorful stones, but on invention it was played with rocks and grooves dug into the dirt. and middle school, paper football and tic-tac-toe and mash and mad libs, games that just need pen and paper. and before that, games of pretend with pirates and princes and masked marauders. how at slumber parties after lights out, we used to whisper storytelling games, i say one sentence and you say the next. and shadow puppets. and the way all the kids in the neighborhood used to divide into teams and throw fallen pine cones at one another. and the floor is lava game, and the quiet game, and the games i play with my coworkers that are just words and retention. and "put a finger down" on the high school bus. and little girls clapping together, and how the first jump-rope was undoubtedly just a length of rope who knows how long ago, and how natural it is to play, how we seek play at every age and with any resources we have and with whatever time we can squeeze it into in a day. i'm not an anthropologist or a psychologist but i think after food and shelter and water and air what comes next is games and stories and laughter. i think that there is nothing -- not sex or fighting or forming unlikely bonds with animals -- there is nothing more human than to play.

dad mode ACTIVATED

Random idea i thought on why Mumza isn’t around. 

They’re okay now. 

- Based on this comic!