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EXPECTATIONS
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Origami Around
RMH
Misplaced Lens Cap

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Noah Kahan
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The Stonewall Inn
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Jon Snow and Daenerys Targaryen, by Denis Maznev
Sources: https://www.deviantart.com/denkata5698/art/The-Black-Bastard-of-the-Wall-861846723
https://www.deviantart.com/denkata5698/art/Stormborn-865362290
Gustave Doré illustrations.
This is humanity put to good use. Screw all the stuff that’s happening these days, this is basically the only reason I like us stupid ape people. Little things like this, designed to keep us all happy and busy
i love this!!!
Now this is good design. Pay attention, tech companies - it’s not about looking shiny, it’s about understanding the end user’s needs and working with them.
So many wonderful ideas ❤️⭐️
Always a reblog for me. I don’t care how many times I see it.
Daenerys Targaryen Appreciation: Children (Viserion) Mirri Maz Duur had promised that she would never bear a living child. House Targaryen will end with me. That made her sad. “You must be my children,” she told the dragons, “my three fierce children. Arstan says dragons live longer than men, so you will go on after I am dead.”
Game of Thrones: Daenerys and Drogon
Season 6 is upon us!
# the curve of Steve’s back # many thoughts head full
@notpmahlem
Ohhhhh yeah
Golden child/Fearless child. (insp.)
“But you have to, you’re the avatar!” I’m just one kid…
(insp)
and i can go anywhere i want, anywhere i want, just not home and you can aim for my heart, go for blood but you would still miss me in your bones and i still talk to you when i’m screaming at the sky and when you can’t sleep at night you hear my stolen lullabies
Muña Zaldrizoti by Denver Balbaboco
She would like to see the beaches again.