My name is Emma and this is my blog! It's a multi-fandom blog and I'll be posting my art here and there.
HAVE A NICE DAY! ^_^
after donna died
after her funeral
when everybody was getting ready to leave
a mysterious tall man with a funky bow-tie walked up to her grave and placed a bouquet of forget-me-nots and that was the most anybody ever saw of him
this is not okay
#the year potter learnt how to high-five #’you slap your hand NO HARRY NOT IN MY FACE like this yeah why are you flinching mate it’s only physical contact’ #WHERE WERE YOU EVEN RAISED POTTER. IN A CUPBOARD.
# but i don’t get it what’s that supposed to do you’re just tapping my hand aren’t you supposed to shake it this is just weird and pointless but it feels fun cause people don’t tap their palms together except when they’re clapping right—not that i know what clapping is either i’ve never been applauded in my entire life awww man this is so fucking awesome let’s high five some more ok later after dinner ok promise ron promise?
♥ boys ♥ make up ♥ shopping ♥ murder ♥
Made any significant progress with that?
ROTBTD 30 Day Challenge » Day 6: World You’d Want To Live In
This is Berk. It snows nine months of the year, and hails the other three. Any food that grows here is tough and tasteless. The people that grow here are even more so. The only upsides are the pets. While other places have ponies or, parrots … we have … dragons.
How To Train Your Dragon