Ant Man Be Like:

You wanna repeat that, Scar?

I NEED to draw him sometime wtf

Listen

ok LISTEN

Yes I got to draw these characters but SOME OF THEM are hiding tattoos and hot barbarian bods OKAYYYYY

Have you ever seen such a cute drawing that you wanted to explode out of pure happiness?

Cuz that’s what’s happening to me rn

Dan being a living meme part1537306

Dan’s name was originally Aniel Howell, but when he met Phil it became Daniel Howell….if you know what I mean… *wink*

Me too

STOP SCROLLING!

Oka, I plan on following everyone on tumblr

literally everyone

Please reblog so I can make this happen

I had a dream of foolish sweeping blood off of my building’s stairs and floor and it was so memorable, so clear, the way my view got closer in a sort of zoom-in and all the details I remember It captured my mind and now what I’m going to do all day is draw it/animate it bc I can’t not do it

My be later I’ll post progress on it but it depends on how my school day will go

I feel ashamed of myself

I just tried to eat rice like spaghetti on autopilot, than the realization hit me and I was on the verge of tears. The strange thing is I haven’t eaten spaghetti in months

School: we have fun, don’t we?

Me: I have never been more stressed in my entire life

Your image is seared into my vision, lingers behind my eyelids and is tattooed on my brain.

No matter how hard I scrub, the residue of us still lingers, and I can see the absence of you in my life, like the lighter skin under a just pulled Bandaid.

My hands that fit perfectly into yours now sweat at the thought of getting anywhere near yours again, and at night they reach for your spot of the bed as if a drop of sweat/tears will water the soil of the just removed grass, and it will regrow.

I see your eyes and nose and mouth staring back at me through my bathroom mirror at night, as I brush my teeth I feel the cold, empty hands hold onto my shoulder from your spot.

The places you used to lay in are now lighter, untouched by the sun in the months you spent there; I gently touch my fingertips to where your hand used to sleep and close my eyes in prayer for the lingering warmth to come back, just for a second, to replace the dullness that comes with our long time apart.