“Paralysis” | digital illustration, a vent piece

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
todays bird

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Janaina Medeiros
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
sheepfilms
occasionally subtle

roma★

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Misplaced Lens Cap
YOU ARE THE REASON
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

#extradirty
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“Paralysis” | digital illustration, a vent piece
Silk x Trunks “Smile! :) 🌈🌸”
This was so stupid fun, omg. Back on my self-indulgent fanart bullshit. I haven’t seen the series from the reference I used, but the photos were so stinkin cute.
goodbye boy
After-Lunch Stroll In the Garden by Est Florane
Siren sisters by Betty Jiang
jokes on you they couldve had a bro vs bro rivalry and It would have been
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monmon2133
Elf by wang jianxi
He protecc 🥹☂️
I think it's totally canon that Gohan has the ability to make shields. He does it in the Garlic Jr. Saga, and in the DBS manga. It totally fits his whole "I need to protect those I love" shtick, and I think it makes sense as an independent skill he develops out of necessity outside of Piccolo's training:
The proof is in the pudding 😏
kapow
The sillies :3
Chris Sanders’ Style Surfing, made for the production of Lilo & Stitch.
(Click pages to enlarge.)
yes i am eating a subway sandwich for breakfast. yes. ladies calm down haha i can share if youd like
the ladies are 300 rats that follow me around
They’re all ladies? That seems statistically improbable.
im a feminist
Chiara Bautista: the star wolf, the masked woman and the bunnie
"Let me tell you a story about you and me. I used to roam the skies alone, until you called for me. You were called Rabbit Girl, and you were born on a planet I roamed once long ago called Earth. Rabbit Girl could create as many rabbits as she wanted with the wave of her hand. She fed me when I was starving. She fixed the lonely ache in my heart. She made me feel alive once more. We ran free for many months, and I no longer felt the urge to eat the rabbits. I tolerated them, allowed them to jump onto my back and curl up in the cold rain. Rabbit Girl would use the stars in my fur to make constellations. She would say, 'Starwolf, what do you think of that one?' And what could I say? I agreed with her as the stars appeared on my flanks as well as in the sky.
"We had roamed for decades together, obeying the one rule I had asked over her. Never look me in the eye. For my eyes were all the suns in the galaxy, and would blind poor Earth-borns if they looked at me. Whenever she asked me a question, she would stare at the moon on my forehead, or the stars through my fur, or at my great big paws. I never wanted her to look at me.
"One day, I just got so exhausted that I fell into a horridly long sleep. When I woke, Rabbit Girl was gone. I ran across the Earth four times looking for her until I came across her rabbits. They led me to her, hidden away in a large building, chained to a pipe with a human skull in her hands. The man who held her captive, Early Bird, fought me for her. I ended him quickly. Drawing Rabbit Girl's mask over her face, I took her away. It was there, in her red car with the doors flung open, that I realized I loved her. For the first time ever, I looked at Rabbit Girl's eyes. She was asleep, so she didn't even notice. But I moved my foot, or my tail or made a noise, because her eyes snapped open, staring right at mine.
"We locked eyes for days, months even, but neither of us could look away. I could tell I was blinding her. I saw the dark glaze creep over her eyes. But still, I could not look away, though my heart was breaking. When it was finished, Rabbit Girl curled up in a ball and screamed bloody murder. Her rabbits watched on. I took her to the humans in hopes that they could heal her. They did.
"With her sight restored, I longed to talk to her. I ran to her and nuzzled her and praised her, but she could no longer see me. The humans erased part of her magic... The part that believed in me.
"Now you take solace in the human skull you cradle like a babe. Your memory is wiped clean of me, though I follow you in desperation, hoping, pleading you'll see me again. You never will. In the dark, it is I who curls up next to you and keeps you warm. When you look up at the sky and see no stars, that's because they are within you. I left you a full moon to guide you on your path to find me again, but until then, I am hidden, watching, loving. You read books that tell you I don't exist but you just need to listen a little longer, look a little harder. I yearn for our friendship once more. For the days where you told me stories. About us. About life. You are the one that makes me real, you are the one that makes me shine. And I am here. And I am waiting..."
Pink crab spider, Thomisus onustus, Thomisidae
Found throughout Europe and into northern Africa and Asia
Photo 1 (with male on female) by bugzone, 2 by durand_mathis, and 3 by sonic7730