I have 200+ followers! wowza! I’m havin a small giveaway!
- must be following me
- like and reblog as much as you want
- no giveaway blogs please :3
- must be ok with giving me your address
what you will win!
first place gets to pick of any one of these items and 1 million bells (if you have animal crossing)
- pokemon plushies! (if you pick the pokemon you get both because they aren’t all that expensive)
-anything from the what pumpkin store that is $20 or less
-anything from topatoco for $20 or less
- a pizza ($20 or less) from anywhere you want that i can order for you online
second place gets pizza and 1 million bells
this giveaway ends feb,14, 2014!
shading practice in porn form :)
Pretend SBURB is over and now everyone lives in human apartments and have human beds.
I think I’m starting to ship this…
He opened the bedroom with a cake in his hand, his eyes watering as he sat down on the bed and gently set the cake next to him. He slowly breathed out as he removed his hat and set it on his heart, his gaze on the computer. He hadn’t been in his son’s room in four years, since he had passed away. It was some game that was supposed to be a virtual reality, but it was more like a singularity. John had uploaded himself into that blasted game to create a new world and the game killed him. The man ran his hand through his graying hair and coughed as he pulled the knife from the cake and cut himself a slice, a fork having been sitting on the tray. “Happy seventeenth birthday, son… If you’re hearing this, I miss you, but I am so, so very proud of you.” he whispered softly as he picked up the fork and took a very small bite from the cake. It wasn’t Betty Crocker. He knew how much his son hated Betty Crocker. He stopped baking Betty Crocker four years ago, and he breathed out again as he tasted the store brand on his tongue. He rolled the flavor in his mouth and closed his eyes, imagining the face of his boy grinning up at him, telling him thank you and that he was the best dad ever. “Happy birthday.”
jane is my favorite human
cuties being cuties
The sound of Nepeta still being dead.
Sorry, I couldn’t hear it over the machine gun.