in one fluid motion, sylvanas windrunner kicks down the greymane wall and strides into gilneas. “alright nerdlords,” she proclaims boldly as she rolls up her sleeve, her crimson eyes flashing in the dim light, “i’ll give you your shitty country back…. if you can beat me in an arm wrestle" everyone begins to sweat nervously. they were not expecting this
theres a hope in my boot
Your Love Life, As Described by Videogames by Coleman Engle.
me at pokemon daycare
I had to reblog this again
how am i supposed to express my feelings if i can’t use kawaii faces in real life (◕︵◕)
i swear celebrity pregnancies last like 2 months instead of 9???
and by the end of the year their kid is somehow like 5 years old
remember when a girl from my school wore a dress the same color as the green screen at prom
her date did too
That is actually kind of awesome.
Green screen clothes would be legit
when a fic says nc-17 but they aint even take their clothes off
stuck in that limbo between wanting to paint realistically but also wanting to develop a cartoony style
does anybody else think tired and sleepy mean two totally different things
sleepy is cute and dozing off and happy but tired is 10 cups of coffee and murder
If the avengers texted…