Congrats On Ten Million Subs, Big Man

Papyrus: Where’s my brother?

Razz: Somewhere disappointing me.

Reblog if you think it’s okay to platonically say “I Love You” to your friends

Isn't he just dreamy?

Working on a fanfic. (Not the Affairs sadly) and I have no fucking clue what to do or how to right this.

Sounds autistic to me man /hj /lh

I like your claws, Edge! Were you born with them?

He takes things very literally

no reason in particular, but, uh, does anyone happen to have, oh i don't know, a list of all the times/episodes 2012!Donnie has almost died and is gotten seriously injured?

haha, no reason.

i'm not making a chart about each tmnt donnie and everything they've been through.

hey wow that finale fucked me up but at least we got PHILZA MINECRAFT

I know you post this stuff a decent amount and you can ignore this if you don’t wanna doodle it or if your requests are filled up but oh my gosh your wholesome lampnold gives me life.. may I request the lads just casually hanging out? Please and thank you!!

"Oh, this? It's just one of my silly magic tricks, no big deal"

IBVS WEEK

@onebizarrekai

Day I have no clue: Caring

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Drew walked home alone. He stumbled. The crutches were hard to get used to. He still wasn't even used to them. He let out a yelp and fell to the ground. He landed on his broken leg. He let out a cry of pain. He wished his brother was here. But he was at Chris' house.

Barry was walking home from school when be found the smaller boy on the ground crying. "Are you okay?" He asked. Drew looked and shook his head. Barry examined the boy. "Let me help you. Could you hold your crutches?" Barry asked. He nodded and grabbed them the best he could. Barry scooped the boy up.

Drew gasped and blushed. Barry smiled. "Would you like me to take you to my place or yours?"

"Mine please..." Drew said quietly.

Barry smiles and nodded. "Where?"

Drew gave him the address and the two set off.

Drew unlocked the door with his keys and went inside with barry, still carrying him. Barry set the smol on the couch. He closed the door and went back to the boy. "We should put ice on that." Barry said. Drew pointed to the kitchen. "Yeah.. we should..."

Barry left and came back with an ice pack, placing it on the broken leg. "You live alone?"

"N-no... my grandma is upstairs and my brother is at a friend's place. I think." Drew said, smiling. "Do you always walk alone?" Barry asked. "No, Nevin walks me home too. Just not always."

"Text me when you need help getting home then. I'll hand you my number." Barry said taking out his phone. Drew blushed and nodded, taking out his as well.

The two boys exchanged numbers and went on with their days.

Guess what

@deadfire910isstanningninjago

I have another account lmao