#12 below

[lancekotsu]

guys pls check out 12below.

art under the cut

in order, from left to right: @cloudi-wave, @quailspinch (the bird), @bumbleii, tobio (me) (back), @lostghostinspace (front), jrox, luna, @kumorishouhei

[the3rddenialist]

HEL YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[beingboldandcourageous]

Freezing cold here today, just got all my school work turned in though🙌🏽 and did a long yoga flow 🕉

[theenlightenedoutlaw]

Not quite the polar vortex that we had a few years ago but 12 below zero is a really great time to sit by your fireplace and drink coffee.

[anedendarkly]

wolfandwords:

Her ears drooped a bit at that. "Ah.. right... I'm dangerous now, aren't I?"

{Continuing via Ask RP.}

[anedendarkly]

Twelve Below || MJ + Manon || January, 2021

   Every step was a satisfactory crunch into front and snirt. What a weird but fitting fucking name, he thought, staring off to the side of the road and the small pile left over from plowing hours before. He would not miss this, but Alaska was way too fucking far, and California way too fucking boring to go back to. Home to his coterie, but it was a been there done that, and he’d been itching for New England for years now. A feeling drained from his system five hours ago.

    Except for the howls. The hoots. The chitters. Those were interesting and dangerous. The nearest city was too many miles down the road. There was no sanctuary to be had from tall buildings, air and light pollution. What he’d been taught the things out here despised. He just needed to get to the gas station-garage attachment he’d passed. Just another mile to go.