unable to handle critical levels of cute and chub, nargyle went insane shortly after drawing this.
Me discussing Nash Grier with a friend
Throne of Games.
I love how terrified that girl looks
"quick becky if we’re rly quiet we can get away"
I Was Going To Reblog That Post Until I Saw The String Of “You Are Heartless If You Don’t Reblog This” Comments And Now I’m Scrolling Past It Out Of Spite
a musical number written, arranged, and choreographed by me
"We are allied assistance, feline organic. Please state your status."
[cleverClockwork began pestering titaniumTinman]
CC:hey the spine
CC: the spine
CC: hey the spine
TT: what is it rabbit?
CC: ur a dork
TT: what does =BB mean?
CC: thats me but with sunglasses