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Well, I’ve started using this account again, so a proper introduction is in order!
Ground Rules
Don’t be a bigot. Plain and simple. I try to make this a safe space.

oozey mess
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Claire Keane

Product Placement
Jules of Nature
Show & Tell
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Kiana Khansmith

JBB: An Artblog!
Acquired Stardust
NASA

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Peter Solarz
we're not kids anymore.
sheepfilms

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𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓸𝓼𝓽
Well, I’ve started using this account again, so a proper introduction is in order!
Ground Rules
Don’t be a bigot. Plain and simple. I try to make this a safe space.
Two Women Kissing in Nature (b. 1859)
— by Georges Rochegrosse
From my garden this morning.
(Jalapeño plant)
I usually don’t do this because my reading is typically very private, but I have been truly embracing my personal library lately. Finally had the time to pick up one of my favorite current reads.
So, without further ado, here are excerpts from Women Who Run With the Wolves that struck something deep within me tonight — a deep connection, a deep understanding. (Pages 185-190)
I have been playing Skyrim for years now, and every year I try finding new ways to challenge myself and make the game feel fresh again.
As someone who usually plays Breton, Bosmer, Dunmer, or even Khajiit, I’ve learned the ins and outs of those races pretty well over time.
But there was always one race I never really touched:
Argonians.
I never had much interest in them because the race just never felt like it fit me personally. But recently, my very creative (and very autistic) brain came up with a build/challenge that somehow made Argonians insanely fun to play.
So, I introduce to you:
“The Raptor Challenge.”
A survival-focused Skyrim challenge inspired by feathered raptors/dromaeosaurs — built around speed, aggression, hunting, scavenging, and pack behavior.
If you want to try it out yourself, check out the rules below!
A friend of mine just told me that she had a wet dream about me and her new boyfriend???? HELLO????
Well. Consequences of posting physique pics I guess.
Naw cause she deadass said "Jesus them musclesss"
Slowly realizing I am going to have to put my two current art projects on the back burner to create more Nightcrawler content
Been absolutely addicted to Tomodachi Life… had to create a little bamfling!
I tried to give him his usual crotch shadow but it looked like a massive bush
hello there could i perchance use your nightcrawler autism creature as my profile picture?
So sorry for such a late response! Of course you can! 🫶
Being a human barometer is genuinely the most annoying thing I live with. I swear I got yanked into a comic book and was given the worst possible power/mutation known to man.
It’s been raining off and on for the past three days—harsh rain. And yeah, geographically it makes sense why we get so much of it…
BUT CAN IT FUCK OFF??
I am so tired of my heart acting like I just chugged three Red Bulls back-to-back.
Like this morning for example: I woke up at exactly 6am (before my alarm, mind you) because my heart was racing so hard it literally ripped me straight out of REM sleep.
And it’s been an hour.
An entire hour.
And I’m still dealing with palpitations.
It feels like butterflies in my chest trying to claw their way up my throat.
Fuckin’ stupid.
Day 5, STILL FUCKIN STRUGGLING
Tell mother nature to stop. plz. I feel like death
Being a human barometer is genuinely the most annoying thing I live with. I swear I got yanked into a comic book and was given the worst possible power/mutation known to man.
It’s been raining off and on for the past three days—harsh rain. And yeah, geographically it makes sense why we get so much of it…
BUT CAN IT FUCK OFF??
I am so tired of my heart acting like I just chugged three Red Bulls back-to-back.
Like this morning for example: I woke up at exactly 6am (before my alarm, mind you) because my heart was racing so hard it literally ripped me straight out of REM sleep.
And it’s been an hour.
An entire hour.
And I’m still dealing with palpitations.
It feels like butterflies in my chest trying to claw their way up my throat.
Fuckin’ stupid.
I just had a vivid memory of waking up in the middle of the night, grabbing my chocolate bunny from Easter, taking a massive bite in my stupor, staying conscious just long enough to put the bunny back in its basket… and then immediately passing out after I swallowed the chocolate.
idk how to feel about this newly remembered useless information
queen(sovereign) of pentacles🪙
tarot after dark has officially launched !!