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I’m tired of seeing Auron is a sexy Tumblr man start making him into a baby girl right now I want him to be a slut right now not in the sexy Tumblr man, way in the baby girl weigh 

 I WANT HIM IN THESE POSES NOW

Highly requested, a Sleep Aid with Elliott from Stardew Valley. Listen, and relax, and drift off to sleep as he tells you a bedtime story, writes with his feather quill, and (awkwardly/randomly) sings softly to you.

Please note, there are two versions of this upload, the first with his quill and the second without. The version with is myself writing with a glass pen, but you can hear noise in the background that I personally don't like.

Also, if you would like to send me a little gift, you can do so here (Amazon).

Script below if needed.

Enjoy, and sleep well!

Ah, I’m sorry, did I wake you? 

I had an idea for my next novel and wanted to get started. 

However, I can come back to bed– 

No? Are you sure, darling? 

I don’t want to keep you up. 

Oh, you were already having trouble sleeping? 

I’m sorry, my love. I wish I could help. 

My quill is soothing? That’s very cute. 

Would it help if I were to count sheep for you? 

1 sheep 

2 sheep

3 sheep– 

Haha oh you, don’t give me that look! Haha do you have any other ideas? 

Hm.. 

A bedtime story? 

Sure, darling. Anything to help. 

Let’s see.. 

The story begins on a beach, in the middle of nowhere, with very few around to enjoy it. 

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, where the only sound you hear are the waves as they push and pull away from the sand, and the occasional seagull cawing in the distance. 

On this beach lived a man, alone in the world and terrified of starting life over. 

You see, he was born and raised in the city; accustomed to never seeing the stars at night, always on guard for what may lurk in the shadows, never having his own privacy even in his tiny apartment. 

He fled from his childhood home at a young age, never looking back, and never speaking to his family again. However, his dreams of becoming a writer were quickly squashed by the constant noise that surrounded him. That and the absurd cost of rent. 

And thus, he moved to the beach with nothing but a suitcase, a heart full of dreams for the future,.. and a severe case of writer’s block.

While he worried that this was a mistake, that he had wasted his tiny bit of savings for a tiny shack on the beach– as soon as he arrived, he knew this was the right decision. 

Perhaps he would never accomplish his dreams of writing a bestseller; but being here on the beach, with new neighbors, new friends, and new.. Love…

He finally felt he was home. 

It’s such a funny thing, in all of his years, he had no idea what home truly felt like. This warmth that wraps itself around your chest, squeezing you every day as a reminder that you’ve finally found the one place where you belong. 

Hah I feel the story is quite obviously about myself….

I was only living here a year or so before you arrived. Filled with similar dreams as my own, to get away from the city and start your life anew. 

Honestly, I think I fell in love with you the moment I first saw you. 

And while I was perfectly happy to spend the rest of my days as a bachelor living on the beach; I never, in my entire life, felt this way about another person. 

I don’t think I could live a single day without you in my life, otherwise I may perish. 

I look forward to waking up with you beside me every morning, your eyes heavy with sleep and filled with sand, your face buried into your pillow as if you were attempting to plant your own head into the cool silk, your yawn as you finally wake and smile back at me.. 

Yoba, I must be the luckiest man alive to have you. I love you. 

As tempting as it is to kiss your cheek, it seems that you have finally fallen asleep. 

Goodnight, my love. 

…

……..

…………

Would it be unreasonable for two strangers to fall in love in a single day? 

….

Well, I fell for you in the span of 3 whole seconds; so I don’t see why not. 

Why is it okay for people to have ice in their coffee but not okay for me to have ice in my chocolate milk? They are both bean milk. LET ME DRINK MY ICEY BEAN MILK! STOP JUDGING ME‼️

RadenWA is honestly a hero for these

they're got even more than these, too!

Every day, I remember spiders exist, and then I cry.

I use my art to be mean. Normally, I strive to be kind and gracious to those around me and to myself, buf that can be exhausting. But when I draw, I give myself permission to be harsh and hypercritical of my work. If my work isn't turning out as I hoped, I let myself feel angry and even hateful towards it until I love it. This form of venting through my art ultimately leads me to loving the final piece than if I had not done this process.

I'm so jealous of this pigeon. I wish I could be this birb. Beautiful, round, no worries, no stress, no responsibilities. Just exist and be loaf

pigeon loaf

Idk how to Tumblr-

Oc names: Chaz, Slur, Tiadai Deirdey, Divine(Horse version), Zaiaku, Takaharu, and me!

It's S.A. prevention and awareness month. I, personally, am a surviver of repeated C.S.A. A less talked about part of S.A. victims is self destructive behavior in terms of relapsing or idealized what happened to them so they don't have to face reality. I personally do have thoughts like these when i get in the headspace. The want for it is so overwhelming and indescribable. You know it's bad and shouldn't feel that way, but you do nonetheless.

To my other survivors, you should never feel shame for having these thoughts. You are not alone.

Kitty doodles i did while I was sick

Small blood warning

What a loser, bro got deteriorated.

My spooki baby

I want to touch Ren's ears and tail so much!

૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝> . <⸝⸝꒱ྀིა

<3333333 I will never stop 🏳️‍⚧️🐇

(he/him)

I am seeing a severe lack in April Fools pranks, jokes, and trickery. I am severely disappointed.

To all of my fellow autistics out there, do remember that today is April Fools Day. Be more suspicious. Happy April Fools Day to all!

What is a heat gun if not a portable airfryer.

A gay man. 🫵🏽

Yummy yummy close ups of Divine

Pony? Anyone? Pony oc?

A silly doodle I drew, you're free to use them however you want. Except for Ai and promotional services. Have fun!

YAY ON MY BIRTHDAY TOO! :D:D

Friday, February 16.

Some good news.

News of a good disposition seems more than a little sparse right now, so you really have to make the most of it, as and when.

There is some news, however, from Greece. And this news is pretty, pretty good. So we are going to break this particularly good news to you the only way we know how. Enjoy it y'all.