Thank you to everyone for sticking with me as I shuffle through hyperfixations like they’re a deck of cards ! It really means a lot to me :o)
If I had a nickel for every time Hiccup got knocked out by something falling on his head while on a sinking boat I'd have two nickels. Which isn't much but it's weird that it happened twice, right?
This is an artistic masterpiece.
An electric chuchu stares solemnly into the gerudo valley wondering if perhaps there is more to life.
Sometimes I look at art and think "I'm definitely coming back later to look at this." And this just happens to be one of those arts
‘There he acknowledged the wild applause with solemn bows to the right and left, slightly spoiling his dignity with the odd “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” of smug self congratulation.’
YAY ive finished reading book 1!! i had so much fun reading it
I’ve just started reading book 2 but this time ill take my time cause i actually don’t want to finish reading it so soon lmao😭😭
anyways hope you guys like this toothless and hiccup drawing i made, have a great day!
People that never read the httyd books will never understand the positive impact that shit has on a child. (I had nightmares for months)
Can't believe i almost forgot to share the updated Toothfull with you guys
How could i have been so rude 😔
the first and second Original Toothfulls for anyone curious
CALLIBURN IS PENTAGLION⁉️⁉️
what an interesting choice to make at the end of the night. Having to choose between all the information and history and serotonin in the world or the back of your eyelids. Infinity or oblivion. And the sad truth is that that is the decision that literal children are faced with every night. Feel joyful and accepted and seen by strangers on the internet or feel alone, laying in the dark, staring at the ceiling waiting to fall into the sweet embrace of sleep.
Phone addictions are real things affecting real people. I haven't had a proper sleep since I got my first I pad at age 4. My eyebags are so bad I look like I have 2 black eyes. All this just because of a lack of attention. No one will acknowledge me. I feel so alone all the time. What better way to cope with that than to tell a bunch of strangers on the internet. I don't feel alone anymore but at what cost? The cost of my sleep? My comfort? My energy? I'll give my own life just to feel seen. All nighter after all nighter I'll stay awake as long as I have to to get the slightest sliver of attention and that's the sad reality of it.