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How To Find A Sea Unicorn (reupload)
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Decided to try to light this lady from imagination in this one and loved the process. Excited to study more lighting as I move forward!
This is the only tutorial I’ll ever make, I hate to see yall suffer I mentioned this tut is for PS but if you’re a smart cookie you’ll probably be able to replicate it in your software of choice (as long as it has all the corresponding elements like channels etc.).
do actors get boners while making sex scenes this is one of the things i’ve wondered my whole life
Idk if you actually care for the answer, but they have to put their dicks in little sleeves that attach to the leg so if they get a boner it just get held down.
that sounds like a garment that should be sold everywhere and considered polite if not mandatory to wear, like bras
Omg I can’t
As a guy I second this.
If I have to wear a titty sling because there might be an event where it becomes chilly and my nip noops become visible through my shirt, people who have a peenor should be expected to wear a peenor sling in case there is an event where a gentle breeze occurs and their peenor becomes erect.
I kind of feel like if we’re gonna do that we should go all-out and they should be IMPOSSIBLE to size, VERY expensive, flimsy, and made of uncomfortable, itchy materials.
And the little ones should have cute designs but the big ones only come in white,black, and tan
and there should be a company that sells them called Victor’s Secret, that has uncomfortably large, close-up photos of enormously-endowed male “angels” stuffed into their gorgeous little pouches spread all over every mall and TV channel, which changes societal expectations on penis size as a whole, so that men who don’t have incredibly large penises feel impossibly inadequate and feel compelled to make up for it by spending a fortune on overpriced penis pouches as a way of compensating.
Then Victor’s Secret should be sure not to actually carry any of these garments in the sizes that they advertise, so that only modestly-endowed men have the privilege of being seen in the shop, which is the type of place that simultaneously clamors for huge dicks, but refuses to cater to them in any way, leaving everyone involved vaguely uncomfortable and slightly ashamed.
This is legit one of the best posts I’ve ever found on tumblr.
They also must come with a terrible underwire that sometimes breaks or stabs them from time to time.
This is great.
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FUCKING
VOTE
It literally does not matter that you don’t like Biden because he’s not liberal enough, and because he chose Harris and acab - this isn’t a normal election.
Repeat after me - THIS ISNT A NORMAL ELECTION.
This is no longer about choosing a leader, this is about rescuing America from the edge of the authoritarian pit into which it is dangling on an increasingly fraying rope.
Don’t throw your vote away on some third party candidate, DONT REFUSE TO VOTE BECAUSE YOU DONT LIKE BIDEN AND HARRIS.
A punch in the face is so much better than being hit by an 18-wheeler truck. TWICE.
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God, the sheer number of men who respond to the slightest possibility of having their authority threatened by immediately getting into my personal space and ~looming~ pisses me the FUCK off.
Simple fucking requests. "Sir, I'm sorry, you can't smoke in front of the clinic, would you be able to move just a few feet over there?"
Next thing I know this fucker, a full head taller than me and an extra half my weight is chest-to-chest in my breathing room, unblinking, mouth tight, dead eyed, smiling empty. "No actually, I think I'll finish it here. That okay with you?"
God, do I hate it.
Like, what, a tiny lady young enough to be your kid has the balls to request you go slightly out of your way for a second, and you feel outraged? Feel like you need to muscle down and prove you don't listen to anyone? Fuck you.
Like, shit, you think I need a ~reminder~ that you could kick my ass if you wanted to? You think I'm not aware of that every second of my goddamned day?
Just about every adult man I meet could plough me into the ground. You think that makes you special? Think that makes you tough?
I spent the first fifteen years of my life with a bastard like you. Spent a decade and a half with a grip on the back of my neck and tight, gritted teeth asking if I could "meet them outside for a second".
Do you think this is new to me? Do you think nobody's ever tried that before? That I grew up in some vapid, oblivious bubble where my every wish was granted until I met *you*, and hero that you are, you're going to be the one to finally give me a reality check about naggy little women who can't mind their on business?
You think you're the first one to ever "Put me in my place"?
God, you're pathetic.
See, some of us don't have the option of being big and scary and automatically feared and respected.
SOME OF US have to be patient, and considerate, and polite, and hold our ground and hope to Christ that we can trust the bigger, stronger, more powerful people to be reasonable, be considerate, be merciful.
You shitless son of a whore. You think you can scare me? You don't know what fear even is. You've never been small and helpless a day in your life, have you?
You wouldn't be able to handle it, being like me. Being weak, being second-best, being ignored and ogled and treated like a fucking decoration, until I say or do something that isn't cute or funny, and then I'm no better than a child having a tantrum.
I would carve out your eyes to have you understand the shit I've been through. I would dangle you off a ledge and have you beg, knowing worse than the fall would be surviving, knowing how it feels to be at the mercy of someone who has none. I would have you live the rest of your life feeling that piece of you that goes missing.
I hate men like that. I loathe them. Big and loud and brainless animals, all puffed up like roosters in a henhouse.
The entitlement.
The arrogance.
Big, strong, manly-man. What exactly do you bring to the table? Can you cook? Clean? Mend clothes, fix furniture, build a house? Do you make beautiful art or music? Do you bring joy and wonder to the world? When you die, will those who survive you mourn the loss, celebrate the life that made theirs brighter?
Or are you just some oily, swollen fuck, here to turn food to shit and drink to piss, stick your dick in something and die, like an animal?
Get out of my fucking face.
Such powerful words
We need to express more of our rage and frustration. They think we’re making noise now? Little do they know we’ve barely been whispering. They’ve only seen the smallest perceptible fraction of our outlet in response to millennia of the compounded generational trauma of womanhood. I can’t wait until they hear us scream.
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