ElBuben

I'm so fucking grateful to see all this beautiful art for free If I could download your work directly in my brain and see it in my dreams I would

So I saw some fanart where the cast of TADC are kids where they sometimes make Kinger a pawn but like... Pawns can't become kings right??? I know he's not ACTUALLY a chess piece but like- I need to know. It's been plaguing my mind. #TheAmazingDigitalCircus #TADC

trying lasso Lace silly

"minor detail" And its the pronouns of the MAIN CHARACTER

The coral tower enemies all say the same things as their king khann😭

last day at my job. my coworkers seem to be taking it well.

fucking soda

Ups .... 👀 #Dessriel

the power of a bowl of rice mixed with some fucking bullshit cannot be overstated

Hurt #OMORIFANART #OMORI #omoribasil

最近の解釈 #Chara

He'd actually do this #OMORIFANART #OMORI #OMORITWT #omorisunburn

見てみたいってだけ

Every new tomodachi life gameplay clip I see is just this

dead and I finally relented and added a tutorial but I think it turned out pretty cute

it's always "otaku-friendly gyaru" but what about gyaru-friendly otaku? maybe it's the otaku's turn to put effort in charming a gal through his love of eurobeat and choreographing original parapara routines to his fav anime OST remixes

When my Grandma passed away we had to take care of her Sheltie. He was an annoying, old little fucker, he was 15 by the time he died, as he had figured out the perfect rate and frequency for his bark in order to wake up the family whenever he wanted to be let out or get fed. And that little pain in my ass did that shit at 8am, on the dot, every time. A few days after he passed away last year, I woke up one the morning on a whim, at 7:50am, because my body had basically been trained to wake up around 8am. I waited for him to start barking to let us all know he was awake and ready to go to the bathroom. It hit 8 o’clock, and nothing. So I waited, and waited, and waited and waited. Inevitably I started thinking about getting up to ask if he was alright, figuring my parents were awake by then, only for me to remember what happened midway through my thought. It was the most annoying thing in the world, that bark. But a year later, I’d give anything to wake up to it one last time.