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rebornica:

naoren:

Bonnie goes missing
featuring rebornica's Mike because he's honestly my favorite portrayal of him. Does this make this fan art?

OMFG THE REFERENCE
I’M DYIN

rebornica:

naoren:

Bonnie goes missing

featuring rebornica's Mike because he's honestly my favorite portrayal of him. Does this make this fan art?

OMFG THE REFERENCE

I’M DYIN

andiamburdenedwithgloriousfeels:

hold-my-tea:

majorsarcasm19:

draco-do-you-mind-if-i-slytherin:

#me

You all realize this is us in about 20 years.

That Dobby in the corner is terrifying

You all realize this is us now.

Batman is actually a Disney princess. Pass it on.

carryonmy-assbutt:

dark-forest-knight:

dirty-purple-suit:

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“The LEAST you could do was find a decent picture … “

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HOW DID YOU EVEN GET THAT?!?!?!?!?

taur:

do you ever wonder how a character is doing after a series is over

nostalgia-phantom:

Welcome to Hell fanfic: Harassment

Pairing: Sockathan

Rating: +T (Maybe M later on?)

Summary: Long? fanfiction. 2877 words.(Just a couple Sock antics before the shipping stuff happens under the “Read More”)

Sock annoying Jonathan during class was one thing. But sexual harassment was a whole different deal.

Jonathan opened the door to his last period class and sauntered in, sitting down in his seat at the back of the room. It was quiet in the empty room, after all class didn’t start for another 4 minutes. He gave a tired sigh, sinking into the seat. One more period. Just one more. Then he’d be done with this horrible day. Everything seemed to have gone downhill, first he found out his grade in Physical Science had dropped another letter (he knew his mom would not at ALL be happy about that), then at lunch some douche walking by flipped Jon’s food tray, getting milk and baked beans all over his usual gray sweatshirt, (which was now hanging in his locker, soaking wet), and if any of that wasn’t aggravating enough, Jon had a demon to deal with. 

Jonathan rubbed his eyelids for a moment, trying to get himself to stay awake for another hour, but when he opened them he saw that torturous toothy grin he’d been seeing day in and day out. Sock levitated right in front of Jonathan’s desk, his face a few inches away from the living boy’s. Jon narrowed his eyes, leaned away, and started getting his class supplies out of his bag. Sock shifted over to the empty desk next to Jonathan, plopping down with a very smug look. He opened his mouth, but Jonathan swung his gaze at Sock cutting him off, giving the him a look that surprisingly sent chills down the demon’s spine.

“Listen, I’m not in the mood. I just have one more class, so just stop, OK??” Jonathan growled, then pointed to Sock’s desk. “Just stay in your seat and don’t come any closer.”

Sock gave his human an incredulous look. “Pfffft, you can’t tell me what to do! I can do whatever I please.”  He leaned a little closer, just to spite Jon. “Why? Are you… uncomfortable??” Jonathan tried shoving the chuckling dead boy away, but then heard an *ahem*. He looked to the front of the room, seeing his teacher standing at the doorway, giving Jon that typical adult eyebrow-raised look.

Jon retracted his hands and looked down at his notebook, knowing it looked like he had been pushing air. His teacher lightly shook her head, making her way over to start writing things on the white board.

“I hope we can get through today without another “incident”, Jonathan.”

“Me too.” He muttered, glancing angrily at Sock. The bell rang, making kids file into the classroom and take their seats.

Read More

welcometohellfilm:

So I’ve had this sketch in my morguebook/school notes for awhile now and decided to slap some color on it after Nostalgia-phantom posted a fanfic that I’ll affectionately nickname “How to Pitch a Tent”, which features Sock playing out a slightly more deliberate role than this drawing, but I guess it’s in the same spirit, or at the very least marginally related.  Haha.

welcometohellfilm:

So I’ve had this sketch in my morguebook/school notes for awhile now and decided to slap some color on it after Nostalgia-phantom posted a fanfic that I’ll affectionately nickname “How to Pitch a Tent”, which features Sock playing out a slightly more deliberate role than this drawing, but I guess it’s in the same spirit, or at the very least marginally related.  Haha.

welcometohellfilm:

NO TONGUE, JONATHAN, THAT’S WHAT MAKES IT GAY.
20k views, have some homos.

welcometohellfilm:

NO TONGUE, JONATHAN, THAT’S WHAT MAKES IT GAY.

20k views, have some homos.

yamiyuugis:

yamiyuugis:

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fuckyeah-nerdery:

dutchster:

i don’t even need to know the context of this drawing

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PUSSY GAME TOO STRONG EVEN FOR THE DEVIL.

amerahames:

the fragility

amerahames:

the fragility

lineas-negras:

july drawings

stunningpicture:

It’s all a matter of perspective

stunningpicture:

It’s all a matter of perspective

chiarasama:

i keep forgetting i had doodles of this au where belgium is lovino’s adoptive mom and she approves of lovino’s bf (antonio) very very much