՞ꦏꦼꦩ꧀ꦧꦁヽ❀𓃥 🀥

Juyu﹅ sapphic ˛ vegan ˛ 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 ˛ ♍︎, ☾♓︎, 龙 ˛ spanish, indonesian

[shoikoi-is-a-fish]

like everyone i do have a crush on nat from yellowjackets

[christinarobinson-art]

Raven Girls

[ivydivy]

I'm still thinking about the foxes in "Something Very Bad Is Going to Happen," how they represent Rachel and her mother, Alexandra.

The fox Rachel finds in the bathroom in the very first episode is almost foreshadowing what was done to her mother's body upon her death/Rachel's birth.

The same way the fox Nicky traps later on runs away but leaves a foot behind and finds freedom, limping but alive. Rachel sacrificed not only a bone for the sake of the marriage working out, but also her life when it was deemed a failure.

It's almost like women have more to lose.

Where marriage is concerned, it is but a bloody pathway to the altar.

And then the fox howls and limps as Rachel drives away... It's so gutwrenching and beautiful. I'm going to go cry now.

[chris-hargreeves]

[sexualsportswear]

It’s your last night of freedom. Do whatever you want with it.

5 seconds later:

[soncee]

Sansa and Margaery

[soncee]

Dany and Irri

Merry Christmas everyone

[soncee]

kinda hate this

[soncee]

Asami redesigns

[soncee]

Yuri art for women's month

[blarg-8]

More Katara sketches

Close ups

The last one was to just practice with hands, I lowkey like the sketch better

Which I will show here

Okay everyone is in love with me now

[tesb]

The Force will be with you, always. HAPPY STAR WARS DAY!

[reimanticism]

commission of a scene from @thesubcritical noxian caitvi au ⛓️

[thesubcritical]

This tense first meeting is still one of my favorite scenes in the fic! A huge thanks to Rei for bringing it to life! 😊

From "The Hound of Noxus" Chapter 2:

Broken by the pattern of the bars, the figure slowly paced a few strides onward, scrutinizing, and back again. Caitlyn’s eyes trailed her, dispassionate. In motionlessness, the Hound seemed to thrum with potential. In even the calmest motion, she pulsed with it. Something beyond the borders of sensical perception, silent and irrefutable. Caitlyn had seen it once unleashed in full. The Hound was not someone with whom an ordinary human could lightly contend. Caitlyn’s heart thundered at her ears. Her throat had dried. Enough. She pushed with her hands and sat up on her cot, projecting disdain. A proud tilt of the chin, the slightest curl of her lip – as though she had a very busy schedule, and death were ill-mannered to come unannounced. “Couldn’t wait for the appointed date, I take it?” she said, inclining a brow. “Whatever you’re here to do — either get on with it, or stop spoiling my view.”

[lantuille]

you ask, I deliver

:3

somewhat :v

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EUPHORIA — And Salt the Earth Behind You

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EUPHORIA — And Salt the Earth Behind You

[battlevilla]