EXPECTATIONS
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Janaina Medeiros
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosmic Funnies
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cherry valley forever
Monterey Bay Aquarium
sheepfilms
todays bird
Peter Solarz
Today's Document
noise dept.
One Nice Bug Per Day
trying on a metaphor
đ©” avery cochrane đ©”

Kiana Khansmith
Claire Keane
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap

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@an-upset-librarian
i invite you over to my house and while we're greeting each other at the door i turn around and yell "down boy! DOWN! NO!" and you just see a caterpillar moving very slowly across the floor toward you
âNo,â he said. âItâs a name I earned. The first enemy ship I ever boarded was a Fjerdan trader out of Djerholm. When I told the captain to lay down his sword, he laughed in my face and told me to run home to my mother. He said Fjerdan men make bread from the bones of skinny Ravkan boys.â
âSo you killed him?â
âNo. I told him foolish old captains werenât fit meat for Ravkan men. Then I cut off his fingers and fed them to my dog while he watched.â
âYou ⊠what?â
The room was packed with rowdy soldiers singing, shouting, telling stories, but it all fell away as I stared at Nikolai in stunned silence. It was as if I was watching him transform again, as if the charming mask had shifted to reveal a very dangerous man.
âYou heard me. My enemies understood brutality. And so did my crew. After it was over, I drank with my men and divvied up the spoils. Then I went back to my cabin, vomited up the very fine dinner my steward had prepared, and cried myself to sleep. But that was the day I became a real privateer, and that was the day Sturmhond was born.â
âSo much for âpuppy,ââ I said, feeling a bit nauseated myself.
âI was a boy trying to lead an undisciplined crew of thieves and rogues against enemies who were older, wiser, and tougher. I needed them to fear me. All of them. And if they hadnât, more people would have died.â
I pushed my plate away. âJust whose fingers are you telling me to cut off?â
âIâm telling you that if you want to be a leader, itâs time you started thinking and acting like one.â
I WAS ROBBED. NIKOLAI'S BEAUTIFUL CHARACTERIZATION YOU WILL BE MISSED IN SHADOW AND BONE
Thereâs something horrifyingly beautiful about Tessâs final moments. In the midst of the most dire chaos, as she waits for her death to come rushing past so she can blow it sky high and give cordyceps a big fuck you one last time, one of the infected stops. It looks at her, really looks. Her own mortality is personified in this infected. Itâs death thatâs looking at her, and it sees her. She looks her own death in the eye, and the suspense is so high as it approaches. But then, it doesnât bite her throat out like we all expect it to.
It kisses her. Whatâs more, it kisses her gently. And I think it was a brilliant choice on the writers part, because it reminded me that the infected arenât supposed to be evil. Sure, theyâre scary as hell, but really, theyâre just trying to survive. Theyâre connected to one another, they can feel each other from miles away. They seek out and want to be close to their own kind, just like the human survivors do. And when they do find each other, they kiss hello.
And after so long apart from a loved one, someone you know and trust with every instinct in your body, wouldnât you want to kiss them too?
@ocean-ignition you. you get it
HBO'S THE LAST OF US s01e05 "Endure and Survive"
she demands satisfaction âïž
A Coward in Love
mighty nein sooooooon I had to paint a caleb for the occasion đ„ł
*through gritted teeth* every day i choose to be kind *barely restraining myself from violence* i choose to have compassion *tamping down the vicious bloodlust inside me* i choose to care and to be kind and to love
hadnt drawn these guys in a while.. canât wait to see their new stuff in the prelude :â)
(inprnt)
Artwork by Sasha Lee Coleman (@sashac_art) and A Touch of Magic designs (@atouchofmagicdesigns)
My Gwynriel commission by the very talented Ginger_art3. Message her on Instagram or Twitter for commissions. Please reblog, do not repost. Support the artist.
âWhatâs in there?â Â Â Â Â Â âDAY ARMOR.â
DONâT FORGET 3.OCT.11
just because your area of study isnât chemistry or anatomy doesnât mean youâre any less of a mad scientist! mad astronomers are evil! mad botanists are fucked up! mad psychologists are twisted! all fields of mad science are valid!!
A heartâs a heavy burden.
Howlâs Moving Castle / ăăŠă«ăźćăć (2004) dir. Hayao Miyazaki