She/Her, 28. I generally just reblog fanart and fanfiction from whatever fandom I'm currently obsessed with, but I will occasionally reblog writing and art tips. On very rare occasions I'll post my original work.

 

that-house:

that-house:

queenofnevermore:

her eyes were the sickly green of the sky before a tornado, and to his horror he discovered she could throw cows around just as easily

to his horror? weak shit. outta my way gayboy im boutta get it

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all of our trobles seem so small from up here

suzumori521:

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The name of this creature is YOTAcat or POTOOcat.

This creature is a combination of Yotaka (potoo) and cat.

His true identity is one of an alien reconnaissance unit that plans to invade the earth.

His body can change its shape at will by copying other creatures and objects.

When he came to Earth, he first tried to copy the appearance of the planet’s main life form.

However, the first thing he saw there was a cat. He decided that the creature was the main life form and tried to copy the cat’s form.

However, by some accident, he also copied the information of Potoo, and his body became a chimera of cat and Potoo.

What was even more unexpected for these aliens was that once they copied the earth creatures, the original spirit invaded their psyche.

His spirit was about to be taken over by cats and POTOO!

The human who found the strange creature brought it home out of curiosity. Not knowing it was a vicious alien…….

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nausikaaa:

lmao Seward’s trying to get through to Renfield like a parent who hasn’t properly spoken to their kid since they were ten. “do you want to talk about spiders? no? but… you used to love spiders…”

laurasimonsdaughter:

Came back wrong this, came back monstrous that

What if they came back loving? What if they came back in love. What if the necromancy worked and you cheated death and it’s everything you’ve ever wanted, but now they love you in a way they never did before and you cannot know if that is because they finally know the lengths you are willing to go for them, or because something in this deathless magic bound their soul to yours to guide them home and it left them no. choice.

shoemakingandobstetrics:

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babe, there’s something wretched about this, something so precious about this, where to begin?
babe, there’s something broken about this, but I might be hoping about this, oh what a sin

rpoebninny:

it should be illegal to make a cute girl (me) have to face the horrors of the world (getting out of bed)