What's your fav bug👀
millipedes

#extradirty
todays bird
Xuebing Du
Sade Olutola
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Cosmic Funnies

Andulka
Sweet Seals For You, Always
occasionally subtle
dirt enthusiast

roma★
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
trying on a metaphor

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What's your fav bug👀
millipedes
you've done enough
at planned parenthood and they're playing regular show
"dude if you don't get this abortion benson is gonna fire us"
looks inside procrastination -> it's anxiety -> looks inside anxiety -> it's fear -> looks inside fear -> it's shame
Surely these circumstances will improve with additional shame
Me in the Backrooms waiting for Bobby Backrooms to show up in his slutty little crop top
Just a mini Janka timeskip AU where Zanka and Riyo take on Enjin's role as Cleaners and take his influence with them as they become parents leaders of their own teams. Jabber leaves the Raiders and becomes more of a merc for hire. Zanka will occasionally call up Jabber for more intense missions that might need his "special" skill set.
I like to imagine Zanka's kids making theories of their weird relationship they have going on.
the familiar taste of blood
They're clueless
he's sooooooo fine
Had to share
i am an ally to all embarrassing and uncool women forever and ever
"are you a dan or a phil?!" i have the tiredness behind dan's eyes and the aloof insanity behind all of phil's sentances
A Quiet Moment in Time... (iNERTiA OneShot)
It's September. The sunlight is dancing through sand-colored hair the same way that it does through the endless wheat fields ahead of them. The air is warm, almost inconceivable against sun kissed skin.
Juno focuses her eyes back on the large, green ones in front of her, trying in vain to pretend that she's been listening.
“So, what do you think? Gray or blue?”
Right, the art show. They were supposed to finish the piece by tomorrow. Honestly, Juno couldn't care less about it right now. The seniors win all the prizes anyway, and everything year that they've signed up so far ended in a disaster. But… seeing that stupid excited grin on his face…
“Gray. If we use blue, the waves will clash with the background.”
“... Right. Can't have too much color in the painting, huh?”
Ray nudges her playfully, a sly grin on his face.
“Gray it is, then.”
He shifts a little to lay his head on Juno's lap, his eyes closing as he takes in the stillness of the field.
Slowly, almost instinctively, Juno runs her pale hand through golden curls, watching them stretch and bounce back under her fingertips.
And for a moment, shes right where she's supposed to be.
you learn something new everyday. unless you're a historian. then you learn something old