Sometimes the urge to play automata again just comes over me
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
sheepfilms
hello vonnie
Mike Driver
Cosimo Galluzzi
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Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium
official daine visual archive
NASA

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
RMH

Andulka
Keni
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Sometimes the urge to play automata again just comes over me
Congrats to Catra for getting a dog
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Be My Angel - Chapter 1 - toji_zenin - League of Legends [Archive of Our Own]
This is a really cute and heartwarming story. My illustration might not match the story exactly.
In her arms
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little hug~
Lightcannon ✨💥
season 2 S O O N
Day 20: Tattoos
always loved how they were subtly matching each other
Creep come back making Pennywise art the kids miss you
And i miss you all too 💔
Letting you all know I've never stopped thinking about him he's my world still
Drew a little something because I missed him too much
me painting my nuclear bomb
quick pennywise studies ❤️
I choose, and will always choose, Blonde Blazer ✨
Also, posted my journal x analysis about Blazer and her relationship with Robert here.
“your friend is dead, and their corpse is inhabited by something only you can see for what it truly is" is already good horror. but "you begin to love the thing that wears their face"? the blasphemy of it. terror turning into desire. grief turning into longing. being enticed by what should repel you. it twists the knife deeper, because the horror is not based on deception anymore. the fear comes from recognizing the monster in its raw form and finding beauty there. you're not clinging to scraps of your friend, you're surrendering to something other, something wrong, and loving it. you're not holding onto a ghost of the past, it’s the monster itself that you choose
you are my monster
Alien Covenant (behind the scenes)