How to train your dragon 2 was outstanding! I must say I cried…. more then once…
Imagine a teenage Groot having an existential crisis going “am I Groot”
something i did back in early august-ish? found it again and fixed it up a bit. might actually finish and/or colour this later who knows
Summary: This is the story about how Stiles Stilinski becomes a man.
A much greater challenge altogether, for to achieve it –
he must win the heart of his one, true love.
[Stardust/Sterek AU. You do not have to have seen or read Stardust to understand/follow this fic.]
Cover art for the talented raisesomehale and her new SterekAU!, which I highly recommend everyone to click the link above and read it. The first chapter is out and I can already tell that it will not disappoint. And while this took sometime for me to finish, I’m glad that I actually did! This is my most worked detailed piece here on this site and I’m happy that it’s finally out.
Also, thank you Maddy for commissioning me to draw this for you and encouraging me along the way. <3 Couldn’t have finished it with out your compliments and help.
holy fuck! so how did the penguins taste?????
this is the cutest video in the entire world. this seal is just so afraid for this dumb weird baby she thinks she’s found out in the ocean. have a bird. have another bird. no, see, eat the bird! the bird is food! why won’t this stupid baby eat. open your mouth you idiot baby i will feed you bird if it’s the last thing i do
Dogs of the fucking sea, man.
You’re my best friend,
and I n e e d y o u .
Book #3 that I plan to give the cast members I’ll be meeting at ‘Creatures of the Night’ on August 9th in Melbourne. I’m running out of time and I still have one left to go! EEP!
Other books in the series:
alpha!scott in his hoodie for neptunepirate for not being a butt
One of the first things they ask you in the ER is to rate your pain on a scale from 1 to 10. I’ve been asked this question hundreds of times and I remember once, when I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like my chest was on fire, the nurse asked me to rate the pain. Though I couldn’t speak, I held up 9 fingers. Later, when I started feeling better, the nurse came in and she called me a fighter. “You know how I know?” she said, “You called a 10 a 9.” But that wasn’t the truth.
I didn’t call it a 9 because I was brave. The reason I called it a 9 was because I was saving my 10…and this was it.
THIS FUCKED ME UP