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tsalala

“Nzuri, the King of Curls, known for his rare, naturally curly mane. He is one of the 7 Topi Boys in Marsh Pride.”

Taken in the Maasai Mara, Kenya Photographed by Chamith Kumarage

tsalala

dinottosaurs

An older comic from when I used to work at Build-A-Bear

#pascal age 5 except with boats

airplaner

The Great Male Renunciation- when the fops turned into dandies

An art gifting game

And this one too. Thank you for the sillytimes

#gijinka #rowan burns #sew #pascal rénier #pokemon gijinka #surskit gijinka #vaporeon gijinka #swablu gijinka #art fight #pokemanz #light_girl #ryukiwolf

An art gifting game

Hup, I feel like putting this up there. It is proper. I never stopped loving all those characters

#gijinka #leah lee blevins #pokemanz #nostalgia #ryukiwolf #art fight #blitzle gijinka #lee my precious girl

anney-baker

The Evil Polycule😈🔪

sunyshorewaves

voidpaws

ok anyways. post this beast

foxonrollerskates

I HAVE THE OTHER PART TO THIS PHOTO

fairycosmos

unfortunately if you are an old friend of mine i will always care about you no matter what even if we haven't seen each other in forever because i still remember what you were like 7 years ago and i still remember how it felt to be young with you and i still have a lot of love for you in the back of my mind

presentlydean

online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

presentlydean

online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

fungi-maestro

Shout-out to my fellow weirdo makers out there that create thousands of parallel universes that their OCs simultaneously exist in, where they are, at their core, the same character, but each have subtle differences that make it difficult to fully express what is perfectly consistent across all of them.

bowelflies

Splatoon Rainbow War (1985)

the full video doesn't seem to be available anywhere online so i uploaded it to a google drive here

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

*opening a book* this better not have any themes or motifs

danblak08

Suddenly, an English teacher appears

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

fuckin enchanted by the concept that cracking open a copy of Les Mis for example can summon an English teacher from the murky depths as if unleashing a demon from a grimoire

sartorialadventure

Sorry, if it's Les Mis you get a French teacher.

jackviolet

18th century embroidery.

inthewerewolfslair

@canisalbus I’d see one of your OCs in this

thehmn

It’s an old tradition that during a leap year women could propose to men. This was usually depicted as old or ugly women trapping men, but some art focused more on the role reversal and could be quite cute.

I have a soft spot in my heart for the last one because it plays on the idea of “undesirable” people, a tall masculine woman and a shy effeminate man, finding each other but instead of mocking them depicts it as sweet that she could finally ask him because he was too shy and insecure to ask her.

thehmn