How In The Everlasting Gobstopping Fuck Do I Have 362 Followers, What Happened-

How in the everlasting gobstopping fuck do I have 362 followers, what happened-

Important reminder for my followers:

Before interacting with my posts, there are a few things you need to keep in mind- both for the beliefs you hold and for the comments you leave in your time here. If you are not in support of the LGBTQ+ community and everyone in it, I ask you to leave my page. If you don’t respect that, you don’t respect me. I am entirely unaccepting of anyone who does not support equality and safety for everyone regardless of their sexuality or gender identity. The same concept is to be said for racial equality. I frankly don’t care for reasoning, I will not support or condone racism or racist behavior on my page. Everyone deserves to be equal in my eyes and there’s no excuse for treating anyone any different.

Please do not tag me or involve me in political posts or media. I am in support of Palestine, Ukraine, and the innocent families affected by this senseless genocide. But please do not bombard me with politics, as in my current state, I am unable to handle it right now.

Do not interact with my content if you support Proshipping or the fetishization of gay relationships (fujoshi, fudanshi).  I do not support or condone the actions of blogthegreatrouge, nor is her content my focus. 

If you’re chill with all of that, then I welcome you here, and I hope you enjoy your stay! I love all of the positivity my followers have to offer, and I hope to return the same feeling in kind. That being said:

If you feel you are a person who cannot be kind to everyone and enjoy my art and content in a kind and peaceful manner, then I ask you to leave.

Everyone is welcome here, as long as everyone can exist peacefully without judgement and hostility towards their fellow users. Please have respect for me and for those around you. Thank you, and I hope you have a lovely day. <33 

MY SEROTONIN

IT'S F L O W I N G

SCREAMING. CRYING. SOBBING. /pos

Mugs hopes to see his parents one day, he waits by the window hoping to see them walking towards their home

Cups gives him company

They both hope

Maybe their parents are just working

They’ll come back soon

..maybe

Let me just say, as an Ibispaintx user

Drawing without pen pressure is a bitch and a half

The assassin you sent after me is part of my found family now