Hey I crochet, reblog dumb stuff and draw. Any pronouns I’ll occasionally post crochet patterns I make or use I’m a minor
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Lamb animation test !! (: with sound version
your adopted sons are about to rat you out
Okay not to brag but I just beat Shamura and the one who waits hitless on my first time fighting them out of the main story (purgatory row)
Get you one who can do both 😍
Man I gotta figure out how to draw his hands correctly
Has anyone done this yet?
There are two types of people
executive dysfunction
Newest superstar summer camp chapter is up! School hit like a brick but I’m back baby. ;)
Have you ever been unhealthily obsessed with a fandom or a certain character?
He made her an offer she couldn't refuse
I don’t feel like a man trapped in a woman’s body I just keep getting jumpscared by the fact that I have boobs and it stresses me out
Light answers a tough question
Next chapter of superstar summer camp is up! The plot is kicking into gear so buckle up
i'm just curious bc i'm watching How to Train Your Dragon and i always forget how happy and calm it makes me feel. i mean, i did name my cat after Toothless the dragon. but i also love Lion King, that's my Disney comfort movie. and my Ghibli comfort movie is Spirited Away. watching any of these when i'm in a foul mood or my anxiety is high always helps 🥰 but i watch them just for fun too, not only when i'm in a mood. what about you?
Next chapter is up! It’s a bit shorter than the other but I’ve got some fun things in the works to make up for it. I’m working on some crochet projects namely one attractive southern cyborg.
Sorry for the wait for the next chapter I’ve been working on stuff for Artfight I should be posting ch 4 soon! P.S here’s my Artfight feel free to attack me while you wait https://artfight.net/~PeteThe4LeggedFish
definitely the worst/funniest eye contact experience I ever had was about nine years ago, on a roof in a foreign country, too drunk to stand up and trapped in the company of a guy I’d fought in the street earlier that day
I was convinced he was going to instigate a rematch that I was too compromised to win, but also I was very unwell and unafraid to die, so I gave him a piece of my mind and rattled off a detailed list of everything I’d ever thought was wrong with him.
he didn’t reply—just stared me down, wordless, expressionless, cold unblinking eyes in the darkness.
a thought surfaced from the depths of my brain, washing ashore like a globster: this is exactly like wolves. this is a dominance display. a challenge. hold his gaze; do not break eye contact. keep your eyes open and relaxed to show that you are not concerned with his threat… too wide will show fear and submission, too narrow will suggest violence.
I held his gaze.
he moved forward, stalking towards me across the roof.
just like wolves, I thought.
he approached slowly, like he was moving underwater, or through a dream.
this is literally exactly like wolves, I thought.
he came closer.
wolves, my brain insisted.
closer still.
you’re handling this properly for sure.
uncomfortably close.
only when the tip of his nose was physically pressed against mine like fucking Marty McFly and his school principal did my brain finally admit that maybe, just maybe, this was NOT like wolves, and that maybe half-remembered dubious information I’d read in a kind of racist book about wolves once when I was nine years old was not applicable to my current situation.
then his lips pressed against mine and I realized that there are, in fact, other reasons adults make prolonged eye contact that really have nothing to do with wolf dominance displays.
Little peek at how the gang from superstar summer camp looks
best trope and you can fight me over it (i abuse this so hard with my ocs)