Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
writing about cannibals because apparently being one is morally wrong
THE NEW ILLUSTRATIONS FOR THE MERCH HELLO???????????
Watching new installments of media I haven’t Been interested in for 3 years now like an iPad kid time
So I don't necessarily know how I feel about ghoulcy yet,,,, but it's hard to deny the subtext when the show bestowed upon cooper the title of "radiation king" (he so is though) (mr the ghoul) (as in the very first ghoul??) and gave lucy the title "atomic queen" (they were so real for that) (my beloved queen)
Like what are we doing here people
Yes yes normal 🙂↕️
daily affirmations: i like him a normal amount. i am not crazy about him. i act totally sane when his name or anything slightly related to his character is mentioned. i am normal.
Remember that I said that maybe I'll post next page of the leshy's backstory??
YEAAAHHH no.
I had a VERY BUSY day so I wasn't able to finish 🥲, I might post a sketch or two of me trying diffreant techniques of drawing and stuff
But for now you guys get part 2 of my Kallamar collection
Here's uhhh- a shrine... In progress.. I swear I'm normal
Also I made myself a shirt and finished the plate
I also got myself a ring that reminds me of Kallamar
Currently I am making a mug with Kallamar and also a tentacle to hold my jewelry which I'll put into the shrine.
So uhhh yeah. I've been told that's called an obssesion... BUT I'M NORMAL ABOUT HIM I SWEAR 😭 (I'm not)
do you ever think about them
oh great my first two posts and it's a shitty google slide png amalgamation and "assplay cougar".
Watching Ivory hide behind Clown when she first meets Serapter is the cutest little thing. I saw someone point out the genuine concern in Clown's voice when he realizes Ivory skipped lunch and I am eating it up
I had a dream where I adopted a baby boy who I adored more than anything. I don’t remember his name or his face or where he came from but I remember that I loved him. In the dream, my mother decided that I was an unfit parent (fair but like. Rude) and insisted that I return him to where he came from. I cried and begged and cradled him to my chest, but she was resolute and had a fair point so I couldn’t argue with her even as she forced me to betray and abandon my son. Obviously as a person with no problems and a normal relationship with my mother this was random and meant nothing at all.