Tonight I,m Sitting On A Different Porch. In A Different Place In The Same Cold. ...Erm.. I Have A Lot

being alive is like: you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you don't know where home is. you want to go home. you haven't known for a long time. you want to go home but you don't know where you'd go. you want to go home you want to go home you want to go home

Red Fox and Fennec Fox sketches for the first day of Spring! 

favorite and most relatable posts from my queen bugeater1101

IT’S TAURUS SEASON BABY!!!!!!!!!

"Each character has their own version of the afterlife Ranboo's is a field of sunflowers There Ranboo spends time with his friends made from his own recollections. But as he gradually loses his memory, friends disappear into an endless thicket of flowers"

i've had this account for over a year and this is my first actual post. woah :O

i don't know how to get mutuals

❝ Gano, por el color del trigo ❞            ― ( Antoine de Saint-Exupéry )

Mr RanbooLive everybody

proud of and happy for him!!! :D

nuclear fusion, all the bonds that couldn’t break us!