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Monterey Bay Aquarium

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pixel skylines
occasionally subtle
noise dept.
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The Stonewall Inn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Origami Around
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Not today Justin

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Noah Kahan
official daine visual archive
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PROFANE by Ashe Vernon
The first time he calls you holy, you laugh it back so hard your sides hurt. The second time, you moan gospel around his fingers between your teeth. He has always surprised you into surprising yourself. Because he’s an angel hiding his halo behind his back and nothing has ever felt so filthy as plucking the wings from his shoulders— undressing his softness one feather at a time. God, if you’re out there, if you’re listening, he fucks like a seraphim, and there’s no part of scripture that ever prepared you for his hands. Hands that map a communion in the cradle of your hips. Hands that kiss hymns up your sides. He confesses how long he’s looked for a place to worship and, oh, you put him on his knees. When he sinks to the floor and moans like he can’t help himself, you wonder if the other angels fell so sweet. He says his prayers between your thighs and you dig your heels into the base of his spine until he blushes the color of your filthy tongue. You will ruin him and he will thank you; he will say please. No damnation ever looked as cozy as this, but you fit over his hips like they were made for you. You fit, you fit, you fit. On top of him, you are an ancient god that only he remembers and he offers up his skin. And you take it. Who knew sacrifice was so profane? And once you’ve taught him how to hold your throat in one hand and your heart in the other, you will have forgotten every other word, except his name.
Animal Crossing Pixel Art - Created by Neorice & Ioruko
i’m very [i love you most ardently] [it’s rotten work not to me not if it’s you] [i can take care of myself just fine. no. what do you mean no? no] [i can’t explain the state that i’m in the state of my heart he was my best friend] [you want to die for love you always have] [you are my sweetest downfall i loved you first] [i should have gone through life half awake if you’d had the decency to leave me alone] [he’s more myself than i am, whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same] [he was pointing at the moon but i was looking at his hand] [it was not intended as a compliment. it was a confession] [he is half of my soul, as the poets say]
Burning Bird by Reza Afshar
tiny pencil dick video game companies: *design big titty anime girls with the same vapid face*
huge dick supergiant:
my skater girl Diana agenda
Memories of the surreal landscape in the Scottish Highlands
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Artem Ovcharenko principal dancer with Bolshoi Ballet photographed by Alice Tikston for La Personne Magazine
Small drawing, wanted to finish it by Christmas but oh well c:.
sweet dreams
Lily Knight, Digital Media, 2019.
Come visit me in Renaissance-Victorian dreamland. Stay as long as you like.
Hey guys! I recently did this promo art for QUEST, a streamlined, story-focused tabletop RPG funding now on Kickstarter. If the project happens I’ll be doing illustrations for the entire game book!!! Definitely check it out and, if you’re so inclined, help us make something really cool!
Costume series ◆ Women’s Armour (requested by anonymous)
(by Cedric Letsch) | {Website}