
Two people unfollowed me... They are missing out on the awesome eyebrows of sexyness. ¦;]
on June 19, 2016

All requests for drawings will be posted sometime tomorrow. My hands decided to be assholes today and allowed to draw bad. ¦:[
on June 19, 2016

Fren...I need hugs. c:
on June 19, 2016

Dear Princess Celestia,
Today I learned that my arms are pieces of shit, that won't let me draw good. I want to amputate them. I want to amputate them so badly.
Your faithful student,
Eyebrows.
Today I learned that my arms are pieces of shit, that won't let me draw good. I want to amputate them. I want to amputate them so badly.
Your faithful student,
Eyebrows.
on June 19, 2016

Aether: *bites Jeff's arm*

Aether: *snuggles into her dragon jacket, pulling the hood more over her face, making sure no one can see it*
on June 19, 2016

Wolf and Liu: Umm.... Smile Dog: *Pants and wags his tail* Woof! Hoodie: Y0u... d1d... 1t...
on June 19, 2016

on June 19, 2016
on June 19, 2016

I want to draw, but I don't know what to draw. :/
Do you guys have any OCs you'd want me to draw?
Do you guys have any OCs you'd want me to draw?

@MariaTheHedgehog
You don't have to tell her what It's for. Just ask for a picture or a description of her OC.
You don't have to tell her what It's for. Just ask for a picture or a description of her OC.
on June 18, 2016
on June 18, 2016

*now has 400 followers*
*throws a silent party by myself*
*throws a silent party by myself*
on June 18, 2016

on June 18, 2016

on June 18, 2016

on June 18, 2016

RP anybody?
Kistodian: *walking down alleyways, cautiously glancing around him at times* *he pulls out a knife, in case of emergency*
Kistodian: *walking down alleyways, cautiously glancing around him at times* *he pulls out a knife, in case of emergency*
on June 18, 2016

Name: Kistodian Lusus
Age: 15
Gender: male
Looks: Pure white skin and hair, his hair covers his eyes, he is really tall for a fifteen year old. Wears a dark purple shirt with a 'Hero of Heart' symbol on it, black jeans, and tennis shoes. (Also, he has prosthetic legs)
Weapons if any: His tennis shoes have hidden blades in them, he has a knife, a pistle strapped to his hip, and a sniper rifle strapped to his back.
Backstory: In the middle of a doctors appointment, in which See More they were making sure the prosthetics weren't broken in any spots, shit hit the whirling device. His family, which must have died or something, were a hunting family and took pride in collecting weapons. He pimped out his shoes and took a few weapons. He travels the streets of small towns and rests at the top of buildings.
Extras: He is a badass sniper.
Age: 15
Gender: male
Looks: Pure white skin and hair, his hair covers his eyes, he is really tall for a fifteen year old. Wears a dark purple shirt with a 'Hero of Heart' symbol on it, black jeans, and tennis shoes. (Also, he has prosthetic legs)
Weapons if any: His tennis shoes have hidden blades in them, he has a knife, a pistle strapped to his hip, and a sniper rifle strapped to his back.
Backstory: In the middle of a doctors appointment, in which See More they were making sure the prosthetics weren't broken in any spots, shit hit the whirling device. His family, which must have died or something, were a hunting family and took pride in collecting weapons. He pimped out his shoes and took a few weapons. He travels the streets of small towns and rests at the top of buildings.
Extras: He is a badass sniper.
on June 18, 2016

MysteriousLiarBoy added a new chapter to Ship story requests
Smiles and Rainbows and Shit Gamzee x Tavros
Swear warning! This also takes place in Tavros' P.O.V.
Another day of being in this lab. It's cold and usually quiet, when Karkat's not yelling. It's really lonely here. Whenever you make a noise, it echoes, reminding you that you're alone. Or, at least, that I'm alone. I don't really talk to anyone. The rap battles Gamzee and I have are sparse and everyone else is busy doing other things.
I roll down an empty corridor, in my wheeldevice. Suddenly, a loud 'Honk' explodes throughout... Read Full Chapter
Another day of being in this lab. It's cold and usually quiet, when Karkat's not yelling. It's really lonely here. Whenever you make a noise, it echoes, reminding you that you're alone. Or, at least, that I'm alone. I don't really talk to anyone. The rap battles Gamzee and I have are sparse and everyone else is busy doing other things.
I roll down an empty corridor, in my wheeldevice. Suddenly, a loud 'Honk' explodes throughout... Read Full Chapter
on June 18, 2016

Name: Harley Anderson
Age: 19
Gender: biologically female, but considers her(him)self male.
Looks: really short dark brown hair, green eyes, glasses, averagely tall, and really pale. (I will draw this another time) She(he) wears a dark blue tank top, black jeans, and combat boots
Weapons if any: knives
Backstory: after being seperated from his family, he took base in a worn down gas station.
Extras: he's quiet and kind and really likes pandas.
Age: 19
Gender: biologically female, but considers her(him)self male.
Looks: really short dark brown hair, green eyes, glasses, averagely tall, and really pale. (I will draw this another time) She(he) wears a dark blue tank top, black jeans, and combat boots
Weapons if any: knives
Backstory: after being seperated from his family, he took base in a worn down gas station.
Extras: he's quiet and kind and really likes pandas.
on June 17, 2016

Thanks to all of you. Each and every one of you had made life less miserable.
on June 17, 2016