Three Goblin Art
Not today Justin
occasionally subtle
Origami Around
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oozey mess
Xuebing Du
if i look back, i am lost
Show & Tell
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Andulka
Sade Olutola
One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@bmbitcharchive
osburn:
“you know, hanging out with me means you’ll probably see your own face plastered all over tomorrow’s tabloids. kinda just an occupational hazard at this point.”
“and you’re assuming that’s not something i want?” tabitha asked, emotion brightening her face. “i’m so sick of the second stringers -- not that you’d know what that was like.”
“you want a drink? i’m buyin’.”
blackniight:
“you see, history is much more fascinating than you’d expect it to be.”
“maybe if you’re the one telling it.”
mahdthena:
“That look in your eyes— I know what it means. I see it everywhere I go. You want to ask me something, yet you hesitate. Why? Are you afraid I might hurt you?”
“it’s the look of someone trying not to lose it all over her boots.” tabitha corrected her, swallowing back bile. “i’m afraid i’m gonna vomit. i need a bucket. or a drink.”
druiigs:
“it wasn’t a cult, alright? it was - more of a, uh - a commune.”
“honestly, i think i would thrive in a cult. i need so much affirmation.”
xironxmanx:
“Nope, stop right there. Before you say anything— this is just as confusing for me as it is for you. Scratch that— this is way more confusing for me. So just- don’t say anything stupid, alright?”
“oh, i never say stupid things. i’m just glad i’m not actually seeing dead people.”
pixelated-peter:
“Well, it’s a sandwich. Not as nice as night-pizza on a rooftop but— food is food.”
“do you need a drink?” tabitha held up her bottle. “i’ll give it to you for a quarter of the sandwich.”
summrs:
“Unless you want to meet your maker, I suggest you move.”
“cable!” tabitha all but shrieked. “holy shit, you have no idea how glad i am to see you. does this mean we’re getting the band back together?”
soldatslav:
“hi, i’m bucky. i have one arm –– is that too forward?”
“One arm and still fine as hell.”
soldatslav:
“i would never cheat at gin - and frankly i’m offended by the suggestion,” he insists, cards visibly sticking out of the sleeves of his ratty leather jacket.
“i thought we were playing go-fish.”
maddie hasson from her instagram.
venuhm:
“alright, alright slow down. care to explain again?” “i didn’t say anything, eddie.” “i know that, now shut up. no, not you –”
“I’m not sure how that doesn’t make sense.” Tabitha slurred before tilting her bottle back to take a swig. “It makes sense.”
mdrox:
“no, actually. i do the laundry. she does the dishes. and i think for that, you’re gonna wanna soak it in a detergent solution for about half an hour, then wash on cold. let me know if that works.”
“That means you get the onesies with the baby poop on ‘em. Y’know, I could babysit for you some time if you want.” Not that Tabitha was any good with kids. “Me and ‘lil Dave. Could be fun.”
bcrtonhawk:
“Careful. I don’t remember if I put my explosive-tip arrows in that bag or not. Or was the acid tipped arrows.. Shit, I dunno.”
“Oh, hey, I love explosions.”
ladylckis:
“What is this Tik Tok that I keep hearing mortals go on about?”
“It’s a place where I’m actually popular.”
destroyrofworlds:
“They’re not actual earthquakes coming out of my hands. Technically it’s vibrations.”
“Whatever it is, it almost knocked me over.” Not that Tabitha was known for being steady on her feet.
hardycat:
Felicia stood and waited for her chips to dispense from the machine, but when they got stuck she let out a groan and hit the glass. “The one time I try to pay for something.” She grumbled to herself.
“You want it blown up?” Tabitha’s lips twisted. “No, I don’t feel like getting in trouble for exploding up another vending machine.”
