Artistic Science

open rp

aphrodisiakon:

eren-ampora:

aphrodisiakon:

hey whats up

The scooter wheels screeched slowly until they stopped completely in front of Elsa. With a cold, empty glare Po looked at the Snow Queen for a few minutes, clenching her red fists on the vehicle’s handlebar. Suddenly and out of nowhere, the teletubbie had a revolver in her hand. “Run”, she whispered.

holy shit

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