The Black Moon

Lune Noire on Balmung. I don't bite much so feel free to say hi! Check out my NSFW blog  Here!

[nekoshige]

シグレ  さん

[margothsheart]

by Haenuli Shin

[inspredwood]

Date a skeleton 2K17

[dekoi2501post]

[mellsart]

Morning doodle as I eat eight chocolate cookies as my post breakfast snack

[roxinova]

[peachyame-moved-deactivated2026]

[black-hearted-bat-deactivated20]

[emeraldpotion]

[especially]

[octoberbrunette]

[catchymemes]

[highcheesewhiz]

the ending omg

[chavabear]

W H A T

[zigzaggrandvisior]

@dest-chase @greyskycloud

[pitblond]

I was about to make a joke that this is the tutorial level in every platformer game but THE ENDING GOT ME

[katheis-kai-ta-opla-tou]

@lydiaalin

[lydiaalin]

αχαχαχαχα ηλιθιο 😂😂

[frikiskrew]

[obesecamels]

There’s a lot to unpack here. +the flexibility to get in that pose +the balance to stay on the skateboard +the strength to pull back a bowstring with your toes +the dexterity to hit a target while moving +the coordination… not hand-eye, but foot-eye …I don’t know what to do with these things now that I’ve unpacked them…

[remhadley]

Ashe and Bob - Roadtrip | Overwatch

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[andhumanslovedstories]

A cleric who is the Team Mom and only heals by kissing you on the forehead and buffs you by licking her thumb and rubbing away some schmutz on your face

someone’s like “you know that’s not actually required for your job” and she’s like “shhhhh my beautiful child, my healing my rules, I made you a potion, it’s chicken noodle mana” 

[andhumanslovedstories]

Their holy sigil is a macaroni necklace you made in second grade. You didn’t know them in second grade. You’re not sure how they got that macaroni necklace. You ask them about it, and they just slip you a twenty and tell you to get whatever you want at the food court. “What is a food court?” you cry, but it doesn’t matter because they summoned a hero’s feast and everything tastes wonderful, and at some point you crawl into their lap to cry about something you thought you were adult enough to handle. 

“This is you handling it,” they say. “You’re never too big to ask your mom for help.”

“You’re literally not my mother,” you sob.

“But metaphorically,” they say, and you’re like truuuuuuuuuu and sob a little more before they tuck you into a bedroll because you’ve got a big day tomorrow stopping an assassination at a royal palace

[wonting]

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