Everyone Gets Home Safe.

37? Canadian. Martial artist. Asexual. Romantically involved with a lovely lady. Comic book store employee. THREE jobs/60 hour weeks. Summertime storm chaser. Writer of fanfic and smut.

[mcversipellis]

3/5 interior illumination for Assassin’s Quest!!

Unlike the other two there not much symbolism going on, just wanted to focus on tranquility and recovery after harsh time. Based on chapter 20 ✨

[jeyneofpoole]

chivalry’s shadow.

[silvertown]

[my-random--thoughts-deactivated]

[sponsoredbyadhd]

[emily-e-draws]

if anybody needs me I’ll be checking the perimeter 🥲

[dozydawn]

[lew-basnight]

Look I know this is a scientific publication but you don’t understand— we need to include milk and cookies in the photo. We have to. Otherwise the science suffers

[szczekaczz]

Henriëtte Ronner-Knip, A dog and her puppies

[zvaigzdelasas]

[khanuckle-deactivated20250628]

There

[tigerator]

[happymiffy]

[redlipstickresurrected]

Barry McGlashan (Scottish, b. 1974, Aberdeen, Scotland) - Trapper, 2025, Paintings: Oil on Canvas

[mrsterlingeverything]

Made it all the way to work and realized I forgot my cyanide pill in case of capture

[kgnmuc72]

Soooo good!

New version of MB - TV vs. the one in my head from the books. Still a very good interpretation!

[sci-fi-gifs]

Murderbot 1.04 "Escape Velocity Protocol"

[grootficguy]

it must feel good as hell when you’re a horse and you take a big bite out of an apple like ttshoke

[rubensmuse]

your command over onomatopoeia is unmatched bestie

[kaijuno]

[ghost-hugg]

bigger version if anyone wanted to zoom :]

[coldcrashpictures]

[medievalthymes]

(art credit: @brbarou)

he should have been at funkytown. he should have been in the club.

[mcversipellis]

I dreamed I was a nut. I had a very hard shell and I was curled up inside it.

Inside my shell, I was me and there I kept all the parts of me. I had been swept into a river, and it tried to carry me with it but I stayed in one place and refused it. Curious to say, I abruptly fell out of the river. I fell onto green grass and it was spring all around me. For a time, I stayed tight inside my shell. Then I unfolded myself and I was all there, in one piece. The others who had been carried by the river were not so fortunate. This is a dream that feels truer than most. It is a thing that almost certainly will happen. I do not understand how it can happen, that I shall become a nut and be swept away in the river. But I know it is so. And the mouth of the river looked like the shape I draw below.

And the river sprang out of a black stone.

-DREAM JOURNAL OF BEE FARSEER

[7bitter]

quested that ass!