GOD FEARS ME FOR HE KNOWS ONE DAY I WILL USURP HIM

wil~~any pronouns~~requests open!!!!!

[gremling4mer]

hey, don't cry. a room full of vampires, okay?

[yearofdoodles]

Rocky's foolproof prank 🪨😈

- based on this by @stealthetrees

[penny-anna]

Do Eridians know they are different colours. I bet Grace's alien kids love finding out what colour they are. It means absolutely nothing to them but they're like :O :O

[penny-anna]

Some of them think he's making this whole 'colour' thing up to mess with them and try to catch him out by asking again on a different day to prove he's just saying random noises but he's like you are still blue buddy and they're like :O :O

[penny-anna]

Like if we met an alien species who had extra senses & they said that some humans felt spingly and some humans felt spoingly I bet we'd all want to know if we were spingly or spoingly humans

[penny-anna]

#we would create an entire new astrology system about it#spoinglology

Grace, watching the eridian children develop a whole astrology-esque personality typing system based around what colour they are: oh god what have I done

[raviolireptile]

Obligatory TMA crossover post

[raviolireptile]

Obligatory TMA crossover post

[inkcapcreature]

Made a little comic about my eridian Oc :-]

[raviolireptile]

Drawings of scenes from the Astrobiology Immersion Program by startingatmidnight on Ao3 cause I love this fic so much

[raviolireptile]

Drawings of scenes from the Astrobiology Immersion Program by startingatmidnight on Ao3 cause I love this fic so much

[raviolireptile]

Drawings of scenes from the Astrobiology Immersion Program by startingatmidnight on Ao3 cause I love this fic so much

[markiplieroncesaid]

Markiplier 67 incident

[evilfuckwad]

I love the idea of trans Martin Blackwood, not only for representation reasons, but for some very awesome and fun reasons that I am going to burden you with.

Imagine you’re are Martin’s mother and you have raised this little girl all on your own. You love this very sad, very lonely little girl, you love her enough to forgive her similarities to a certain someone.

You thought you were in the clear.

And then one day he is not your little girl anymore. He nearly cries with relief after he tells you, and then he moves away and that’s that.

Until one day he comes back. And then he comes back again. And again and again and each time you see him he looks a little more like that man. That man you had never wished to see again, someone who you wished would rot is walking through your door every day and he doesn’t even know it. Your boy, your only child not only looks like the ‘man who ripped your heart out’, he chose to look like him.

But of course he didn’t! You know he never saw that scum. You’re overreacting. It’s fine!

Now that man walks in every day, wearing your child’s expressions. They even sound alike.

[zhoudadudugongjin]

Look I love unconditional devotion love stories as much as the next person, but there's really something so deliciously raw about conditional devotion.

I have served you and I have loved you for decades, but I will not give up my principles for you. You cut out part of my heart and took it with you down that path that you insist on walking, but you walk it alone. Even when the bleeding, gaping hole you left in my chest kills me, I will not follow you.

[zhoudadudugongjin]

me everytime one of my seemingly non-specific homoerotic text posts breaks containment

[inthefallofasparrow]

[tedisfishing]

the ipad brothers. they're rotting.

[pending-trans-action-2]

You losers like rick and morty, while I like em thick and portly

[razzmothazz]

still caring about internet friends you lost touch with years ago is so embarrassing. yeah i had a deam we met up irl recently. the last time we spoke was maybe 7-8 years ago. i still wear the laces we randomly decided was a sign of our friendship. i dont know what any of your socials are or if youre even active on any. sometimes i see someones art resemble yours and i wonder for hours. do you still go by that name you chose? whenever i see it i wonder if its you. we couldve passed each other in this vastness a thousand times and not have a clue.

[razzmothazz]

we were lonely kids having fun together. do you remember?

[gooseworx]

More freaks for the freak pile.

[morallygrayautisticscientist]

Stratt: Oh no.

Stratt: I don’t have the time or emotional capacity to be sad or stressed about this.

Stratt: GRACE!

Grace: On it!

Grace: *starts sobbing and going into a full panic attack*