welcome to the junk pile

junks the name, junks the game

[sadboybrigade]

I've been majorly art blocked recently so this meme redraw is the best I can do for now ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[sweetmaggie]

Pray tell, what are the navy men named Horatio for, if not to be whumped?

[armadillorollup]

special edition of The Terror (2018) where the horrible histories rat pops up to fact check the historical accuracy of certain scenes like this

[grickle14]

Churning seas within.

[haedraulics]

save me sexy british army doctor save me

[sodomhipped-deactivated20260316]

[icamehereformidam]

Who the FUCK. is Hornsby Windblower or whatever the fuck his name is

[j4gm]

big fan of "one william" as a quantity. keep it up

[dovecote]

It makes me think of the mysterious Williamcoin I received in the mail recently.

[dovecote]

Behold, One William.

[j4gm]

holy shit, you found it. one william dollar.

[dovecote]

So, very unfortunate news. I actually received a follow up in the mail, too.

Forbidden Williamcoin

[human-blob-nessie]

this is art i can't breathe thats too good

[slashonmydash]

[probablyevilrpgideas]

Fantasy dwarfs who take on a cosmonaut aesthetic as they mine deeper. A subterranean realm that is more akin to solid space than dirt and rocks. Massive projects to build new rocket drills that can withstand the crushing pressure and sublimating heat of ever deeper delves.

Mining gear that looks more like sci fi cosmonaut equipment than anything real world miners use.

Autonomous constructs used for deep earth exploration, with names like Curiosity and Voyager, but in ancient formal dwarven, or named after legendary dwarven heroes.

Constructs *built around* the skeletons of those dwarven heroes to carry their souls into the vast unknown depths of earth.

[probablyfunrpgideas]

Crystalline telescopic orbs, built in deep ravine observatories or crust-level earthstations. They project a magical sonar field, which can be combined with the data from other telescopes to get a three-dimensional model of the materials and structures out to a certain depth. We think there’s something about their resonance that the cthonians don’t like, so our observatories have to be well-fortified until we can invent an alternative.

Materials were expensive for the rocket drills of the past century, don’t get me wrong. But ever since we hit the forty mile threshold, the adamantine hull is beginning to glow red hot and consume all our air. This may be the boundary for living dwarves to descend, but Captain Vyzhek said on her last mission that she detected things moving even farther down. Dragons? Jormungandri? Whatever they were, she said they seemed to be dancing.

[probablyevilrpgideas]

Elite undead dwarf terranauts who deal with the oxygen problem by not needing oxygen themselves, delving deeper and deeper, with fascinating innovative cooling options for their rocket drills. They're a mix of cosmonaut, green beret, miner, and redneck engineer. Every single tool and piece of equipment is their own creation and difficult to implement large scale, particularly because a lot of the most efficient designs make use of magical technology that is actively hostile to living beings.

[leona-florianova]

She was a fine dashing woman, and without being either pretty or beautiful she gave the impression of being both, mostly from the splendid way she carried her head. She despised her scrub of a husband, who truckled to her; and she had taken to music as a relief from him. But it did not seem that music was enough, for now she poured out a bumper and drank it off with a very practised air.

--Master and Commander

[amordei-k]

my home country

[transfemmbeatrice]

jeeves really is That Bitch

[nicheguides]

Going Mad at Sea: A Packing List.

Are you planning on a nautical severance from your sanity? Here are some things to consider packing along!

[levithestripper]

yeahg

[maremote]

ib: crepuscularqueens

[maremote]

this is what queer infighting leads to

[xelayxes]

Born to don't wanna. Forced to gotta