#fypage

~ !! @terriethesqueaks @ourdataclip @greeny-cake @jellyfish-mp3 !! ~ What Class of ‘09 character do I genuinely remind y'all of

Lake day. Type of sht you gotta do to not go insane. One of my fave spots during the winter and summer.

Hey, guys, so i am a boy now. Yeah, happy pride 😼

Moving away and starting over in new city closer to the water and never looking back, once I’m done with school, is calling my name. ❤️‍🩹

Im back :D

Holy shit this took me HOURS 💔💔 I love the songs of this movie

Stuff of me and my friends as homestuck characters lol

🌲 currently listening to … who knows - daniel caesar sketcher!chris x sketcher!bella the rain had been coming down since noon. chris and bella were supposed to spend the day at the skate park, but instead they were stuck at his house while the rain smacked against the windows. “this sucks,” chris groaned, flopping onto the couch dramatically. bella looked up from the puzzle she was working on. “you’ve said that like… eight times.” “because it still sucks.” “try nine.” he grabbed one of the throw pillows and lightly tossed it at her. she caught it with one hand without even looking. “rude.” “i barely threw it.” “still rude.” he smiled to himself. it was weird how she made boring days feel… not boring. later that evening, nick and matt left to grab food, leaving the house surprisingly quiet. bella was curled up under a fuzzy blanket watching some random movie she’d barely been paying attention to. chris walked into the living room with two mugs of hot chocolate. “delivery for the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen.” she smiled. “that’s cheesy.” “worked though.” “…yeah.” he handed her the mug before sitting beside her. she rested her head on his shoulder automatically. he kissed the top of her head without thinking. everything felt… easy. comfortable. safe. until bella’s phone buzzed. she glanced at it. her smile disappeared. chris noticed immediately. “everything okay?” “yeah.” he knew that “yeah.” it never actually meant yeah. “bells.” she stared at the screen for another few seconds before locking it. “my mom.” he stayed quiet. “she wants me to come back home.” “…okay?” bella let out a shaky breath. “she said maybe staying away would make everyone happier.” the room felt heavy. chris frowned. “what?” “it’s not new,” she mumbled. “she says stuff like that when she’s mad.” he looked at her like she’d just spoken another language. “bella… that’s not normal.” she shrugged, but her eyes were glossy now. “i’m kinda used to it.” that somehow made it worse. chris reached over and took her hand. “look at me.” she did. “none of that is true.” she tried to smile. “seriously.” “i know.” “no.” he squeezed her hand gently. “i don’t think you do.” she stayed quiet. “bella… you make every room better just by walking into it.” she blinked. “you make me happier. you make my brothers happier. literally everyone likes having you around.” a tear slipped down her cheek before she could stop it. “don’t cry,” he whispered, brushing it away with his thumb. “i’m trying.” “you’re allowed to.” she laughed through the tears. “that wasn’t very convincing.” “i never said i was good at comforting people.” “you’re doing okay.” “just okay?” “…pretty good.” “that’s better.” she ended up crying into his hoodie anyway. not loud. just quiet little sniffles while he wrapped both arms around her. he rubbed slow circles on her back. “you’re stuck with me, y'know.” “yeah?” “yeah.” “what if you get sick of me?” he pulled back just enough to look at her. “bella.” “hm?” “i literally choose you every day.” she felt her chest tighten. “every single day.” “even when i’m sad?” “especially then.” “even when i’m annoying?” he laughed. “you’re not annoying.” “i can be.” “still choosing you.” “what if—” “bella.” she looked up. “there isn’t a version of you that makes me stop caring.” her eyes filled again. “seriously?” “seriously.” she buried her face back into his chest. “thank you.” he rested his chin on her head. “don’t thank me for telling the truth.” when nick and matt came back, they found the two of them asleep on the couch. bella was tucked under chris’s hoodie because she’d gotten cold somehow. his arm was wrapped around her waist. her hand was still holding onto his hoodie like she’d been afraid he’d disappear if she let go. nick smiled. “they’re disgustingly cute.” matt quietly threw another blanket over both of them. “don’t wake ‘em.” the rain kept falling outside. but inside, everything finally felt a little warmer. YEOOOO HI SORRY FOR GHOSTING U GUYS FOR A BIT (yes i know im not that famous i need to lower my ego)

I miss my old art on this account not because it was good but because it was fun to make and I liked it 🥹✌️

Breakfast a few days ago

It is pointless. Might as well abandon this tumblr thing entirely. Dunno anyone who actually cares for the stuff I do on here. And nobody has seen anything I’ve done recently. So with that, I bid you farewell, most likely. If only.

hi guys heres some fanart of @halfeyedjack ’s oc tavi

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You are so cool

OH MY GODDJSKSKKS THANK U SO MUCH!!!!!! I LOVE UR COURT PFP THATS ONE OF MY FAV PICS 👀👀👀🥹🥹

A small dump💿

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