THE APRIL FOOLS TCF COVER I'M CRYING!!!🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣💕💕

maybe this time picking at Textures on my skin will lead to being silky smooth

OMG I FORGOT TO POST THIS VIDEO HERE

I recently received a lot of activity on this blog and while I don't have any plans for holding the big bang this year yet, as I mentioned last year when the event came to a close (this is a really busy and important year for me),,, considering the attention it has received from the fandom, I might hold it sometime around late August to early September. Though I don't really want to rush it... But well, we'll see if I do end up holding it based on the interest check I will post later.

But for now, it would be nice to have a vague idea on how many people would like to participate in the LCF BigBang.

Whether there will be an interest check form later or not also depends on this poll so do spread the word.

Begging someone to draw Cale over this

I've always been a peepaw chung myung truther, and by god am I eating good tonight

THATS SUCH A GRANDPA THING TO DO SHUT UPPPPPPPPPP

I think Ryoko Kui being a picky eater is a bit like asexuals writing monster fucking. The things you guys enjoy are already so damn weird why not add monsters.

this is what dvawtk could have been

it gets better

(credit to @ink-the-artist for the borzoi art <3 )

I love the "came back wrong" trope but from the opposite side.

Imagine you are dead. And then you are RIPPED from the embrace of decay into the world of the living again. Your memories are hazy and you don't recognize any of these people, but they act like they're close to you? Like they love you? So you try to get your memories back, to act like you belong here, but everybody tries to forget you died. And you can't. It is omnipresent. And just trying to grapple with that fact pushes the people who "love" you away, and they're incapable of understanding, and they're so confused, what's wrong N̶̄̀O̶͛͗T̷̉́ ̷͋͝Y̴̎̌Ȍ̴̈U̸̓R NÄM̴̃͑E̵̾̇? And you just need them to understand, you aren't that person! You aren't! You don't know who that person is! You don't know why any of this is happening, but they're unwilling to bend, they keep insisting you are that person, your memories will come back, everything will be normal again, and you want to scream and cry and claw yourself open to show them you're different. Your existence as a being wholly separate from whoever you "used to be" is a sin unto itself. All you can do is scrabble for life and to them, you're killing whoever they loved to do it.

just. lots of fun in that concept, you know?

the idealized version of my tomorrow self will fix this