uMMM, hELLO
>Tavros: Try to find a place to stay
You sit around for a while, trying to think of people who might let you live with them until you can find a place where you can stay. You think of somebody, but you’re not sure she’ll want you staying over. You decide to message and ask her.

— adiosToreador [AT] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG] — AT: hEY, vRISKA,

madelinelime:

lemon-jar:

maximalattack:

stained-scarlet:

its like a family portrait 
I’ll upload the speedpaint to this later

How I see it.
Splendor Man = The Goofy Rich & Thrifty Eldest BrotherSlender Man = 2nd Eldest, The Responsible One That Feeds The FamilyTrender Man = 3rd Eldest. Works In The Fashion Industry And As An Undercover Fashion PoliceEnder Man = The Youngest That Likes Blocks And Keeps To Himself a lot

suteki

Only the internet can make everything in the world adorable.

madelinelime:

lemon-jar:

maximalattack:

stained-scarlet:

its like a family portrait 

I’ll upload the speedpaint to this later

How I see it.

Splendor Man = The Goofy Rich & Thrifty Eldest Brother
Slender Man = 2nd Eldest, The Responsible One That Feeds The Family
Trender Man = 3rd Eldest. Works In The Fashion Industry And As An Undercover Fashion Police
Ender Man = The Youngest That Likes Blocks And Keeps To Himself a lot

suteki

Only the internet can make everything in the world adorable.

oppressedbrowngirlsdoingthings:

oppressive makeup, sigh

chocolatecavalier:

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:


AT: wELL, aCTUALLY, i KIND OF AM NOT HAPPY WITH YOU, i FEEL LIKE YOU BETRAYED ME, aND I DON’T KNOW IF i CAN TRUST YOU ANYMORE, aND-

Tavros stops typing. It pains him, but he deletes it all before sending anything. Instead,…

AT: bYE,

Tavros feels like he could have done better. For now, he thinks he’ll try to find some place to live.

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:


AT: wELL, aCTUALLY, i KIND OF AM NOT HAPPY WITH YOU, i FEEL LIKE YOU BETRAYED ME, aND I DON’T KNOW IF i CAN TRUST YOU ANYMORE, aND-

Tavros stops typing. It pains him, but he deletes it all before sending anything. Instead, he writes a simple

AT: yES,

[AG] Gr8!

[AG] I was worried you wouldn’t 8e a8le to forgive me and I guess I wouldn’t 8lame you 8ecause I really fucked up.

[AG] 8ut I’m so glad we can still 8e friends.

[AG] Thanks, Tavros, I feel lots 8etter now.

AT: sO DO i, vRISKA,

chocolatecavalier:

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:


AT: i DON’T WANT TO IMPOSE,

Tavros hopes she takes that as an excuse. She would definitely tear into him if he told her he was afraid.

[AG] I don’t mind!

[AG] And where are…

AT: wELL, aCTUALLY, i KIND OF AM NOT HAPPY WITH YOU, i FEEL LIKE YOU BETRAYED ME, aND I DON’T KNOW IF i CAN TRUST YOU ANYMORE, aND-

Tavros stops typing. It pains him, but he deletes it all before sending anything. Instead, he writes a simple

AT: yES,

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:


AT: i DON’T WANT TO IMPOSE,

Tavros hopes she takes that as an excuse. She would definitely tear into him if he told her he was afraid.

[AG] I don’t mind!

[AG] And where are you even going to stay otherwise anyway?

AT: i DON’T THINK, iT WOULD BE GOOD OF ME, tO DO THAT,

Tavros ignores the second question. He doesn’t really want her to know where he is.

[AG] Geez Tavros, I’m trying to make it up to you here!

[AG] ::::(

AT: i APPRECIATE IT,

AT: bUT YOU DON’T NEED TO, i DON’T MIND,

That is a lie. You did mind dying. You may not be angry, but you do still feel hurt.
dragothepikmin:

((This is going to be creepy no matter who it is xD Again, please tell me who I got xD))

dragothepikmin:

((This is going to be creepy no matter who it is xD Again, please tell me who I got xD))

sassyspider8itch:

chocolatecavalier:


AT: i DON’T WANT TO IMPOSE,

Tavros hopes she takes that as an excuse. She would definitely tear into him if he told her he was afraid.

[AG] I don’t mind!

[AG] And where are you even going to stay otherwise anyway?

AT: i DON’T THINK, iT WOULD BE GOOD OF ME, tO DO THAT,

Tavros ignores the second question. He doesn’t really want her to know where he is.

blood-on-her-wrists:

For each 10 reblogs I will not cut for a week.

40,000 = pretty much never again. Fucking do it, tumblr. Do it.