imagine your otp punching each other right in the face
and tasting the blood from each other’s split lips by sharing a really hot kiss afterwards.
-get out, Corvo, dis is my chair
In which the big robot reassures his tiny robot bf that he’s loved.
I WAS FUCKIN
AND GOD DAMN ENTEI OUT OF NO WHERE
GO HOME ENTEI YOU’RE DRUNK AS FUCK
I’ve had this up and ready since december lmAO OOPS
She’s always so cheery with her endless questions you’d have no idea she’s so sad inside.
I had a dream about a cowboy movie last night and I woke up to write it down so I would remember
but who could ever love a robot
whats the matter now
I-landsproblem med Findus