I scream into microphones and make things go boom.
I really should add a profile image at some point... I say almost 7 years later
Have a seat while I check if these drapes really clash with my den. I’m going for a less... murder massacre theme, y’know? If only the price of a joke wasn’t mass murder and- oh it’s not?
Existence is my play ground reality my toy the void the park Time my home.
And now I feel overwhelmed, in a home made for someone else... now I feel overwhelmed come with fear, for someone else's tears.
This account is dead. I'm sorry! I have an ao3 now though. https://archiveofourown.org/users/Tired_Penguin
I run an underground militia dedicated to the Lunar Republic. Should the time arise, we will be ready for action
Some men aren't looking for anything logical. Some men just want a tangerine.
POV: You're feeling down at Bee-lzebub's party and she's about to shove some cotton candy into your cakehole.
one day I'll write my very own fanfiction, and it'll probably be mediocre at best.
Hey there, I'm not really a horse. But you'd have no clue looking at this profile.