
Art tag is #my art hehe .For stuff about me/rants/thought #i am a disaster .I'm 20, queer, mentally ill and probably crying as you read this.
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My Brain Has Latched Onto The Idea That Light Yagami Isn't Asexual He Just Cries When He Cums So He Refuses
my brain has latched onto the idea that Light Yagami isn't asexual he just cries when he cums so he refuses to have sex with anyone ever because it's not very godly to cry while you're getting railed, this is also why he didn't masturbate during the surveillance arc.
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More Posts from Kittycatcaptive
If anyone's noticed how inconsistent my art is, it's because I'm finally getting back into it after like 3 years, and I've never been great at keeping a consistent style, like every time I shade something I'll do it differently yk. also trying to maintain consistent features on characters is hard for me, like every time i draw the same character they look different, I know, I'm aware of these issues. this is a reply to a pretty rude ask I got that I think was supposed to be anon and I don't want to start shit so I'm replying here lmao. also, that person who knows who they are, maybe don't be a dick alright?? or just block me if you care so much???
There isnt enough lawlight content where light meets mello, near and matt. i dont even care if they hate or love him i just want to read about them all meeting and interacting yk
The internet may be a horrible place but I'm a horrible person so I'm staying.
almost every single time i smoke the devils lettuce i write something and the go "this is the best piece of writing that has ever happened in the history of words" and then i pass out. the next morning i wake up, go "fuck yeh lets see what we got!" and its just 500 words of incomprehensible babble, whatever i was trying to write about is between stoned me and god
i look like some sort of sewer gremlin 80% of the time but i spend at least an hour making myself up before i leave the house because i want to be the most fuckable person at the grocery store, i want people to stare when i walk past them and they do. My silly little slut walks are the single reason im alive rn, my mood skyrockets every time someone double takes when they look at me.