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why is my pencil talking
why is your cat full of star wars sound effects
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Roni Landa, Grand Finale Sculpture
just bought this tapeworm from etsy!
where are you gonna keep it
I don’t like this post very much
apparently at some point when my now-girlfriend and i were flirting with each other but not quite in a relationship, she asked me how i felt about pet names, to which i replied “well you have to call them something”
the fact that i have managed to end up in a relationship is really testament to my girlfriend’s patience
#your girlfriend is a moronsexual op
please don’t call my girlfriend a moron :(
wait
why use normal insults, pet names, or compliments when you can use a random adjective + a random noun, for example:
- beautiful Bunsen burner(romantic partner/qpp)
- mysterious piece of chalk(insult)
- majestic snail(friend)
- poetic kitchen knife(compliment)
Take me home.. For context; This was inspired by the scene after his capture where his horse takes him back to camp unconscious
how come i cant be evil in video games? how come i have real life guilt over video game decisions
just found out i suffer from loving too much. it’s incurable
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Fenris won the art poll on my patreon for May!
Thank you to my patrons for voting for the broody elf ✨
It is Him again. The Boy.
this whole new year doesn't seem real
I don't like to post about things other than writing on this blog. But on this day, I feel compelled just to remind you of an event that took place 105 years ago.
On this night, men who had fought one another for months sat in trenches in the freezing cold, huddled together with small gifts from home. They had a brief respite for a few hours, no shells firing or guns discharging. A tune rose up in the air, a Christmas carol. At first, it was a brief whisper, so fragile than at first nobody could quite believe that it was real. The song was given strength by a hundred than a thousand other voices until it rang over the mud-ridden fields to echo in the night. When it died away, the soldiers left their trenches behind to meet one another in no man's land. They spoke, despite the months of war. They shared what little they had with one another. They played an impromptu game of football and had long moments of peace. Some took the time to bury their dead. That night they parted, laden with exchanged gifts and cheer and climbed back in the trenches to fight the following morning.
Neither side was ordered to lay down their weapons. Neither army was given leave to stray from their posts. No man was told to be kind or loving or caring or brave enough to reach out. In that moment, their choice to stand up and lay down arms brought a war to a halt. They held the power in their hands, despite what commanders and officers did or said. Both sides did what they did because it was right.
So either today, the rest of this year or beyond, stop yourself when you see yourself doing something or living in a situation you cannot or do not agree with. Disobey the wrong and act how you feel you need to. The world has been too long at the mercy of men and women just following orders. Reach out across no man's land despite the prejudices and expectations of those about you, and do and say the right thing.
The amazing digital art of Gabrielle Ragusi
When the Dark Lord is evil but you can’t stop drawing him and you’re glad people aren’t questioning your sanity- yet. That’s me. JKRo condemned me to a life spent fan-arting. But who’s complaining.
Creation
An illustration inspired by death.
Uncensored version on Instagram - deviantArt