#face morph

[line2j]

I don’t know what you’d use this for, but just in case anyone needs it… here you go.

2020 vs 2009.

[webdiggerxxx]

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[marmot-bee-person]

What do we think chat

[strawberryamanita]

Just got back from the Jim cloning facility to bring y'all some gene-splicing that would make even Mr. Frankenstein himself uncomfortable:

JIRMA989

He's genuinely a little intimidating 🙃 I await my trial for Crimes Against Jimanity

[burlr]

ever wondered if graham and damon were the same person? same.

[abandoned-as-mustard]

here’s gorgeous daniel with various other teen wolfies

continued from this post and this post and i really should sleep it’s 4 freaking am

daniel and tyler posey

daniel and tyler Hoechlin

daniel and dylan OB

daniel and dyl spray

i used a darker photo of tyler posey so the hair blends better, but just imagine that the others don’t have white backgrounds and you’ll see how their heads actually aren’t weirdly small

he also, for some reason, looks strangely good with bob morley, who doesn’t even go here

[wry-and-erring-stimmer]

A Lonely/Stranger Domain 

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The Lonely and the Stranger go well together or very blatant reasons. Both feed deeply into isolation and a lack of social control. I think a domain would be something much like episode 48: Lost In A Crowd. 

You are lost. That’s all you are: lost. Your name, your age, you personality is all but gone in an all consuming void of blank unfamiliarness. You make your way around, somewhere, further. The scenery changing constantly. Lost, alone, yet not alone. All around you, figures swarm. You cannot find comfort in them, however. They are far too inconsistent. The figures, at times, appear to be only that. Figures. Not people. They fade and twist just the same as the rest of your surroundings as you hurry away. You know there’s more in the world. You know there’s more to people. To you. But now even your own reflection offers no answers. Familiarity. Truth. Closeness. It exists somewhere. You felt it--saw it--once, you’re sure. You just have to find it. Keep ignoring the freaks. Keep looking. Someday you’ll see it again. Someday you’ll feel it again. The gardens of imitators, the sets of landscapes, the simulated society... no. A deep, deep feeling settles in your gut. The one final terrible truth you can latch onto: you’ll never get past the fakes. There’s nothing else in the world. 

This is it.

[apodemus-sylvaticus]

So, Dream in the comics kind of looks like Neil Gaiman sometimes, and it's been pointed out that Tom Sturridge also kind of looks like Neil Gaiman in certain angles, therefore... I precent to you - The Ultimate Dream / the Morphed Morpheus:

Quite sexy, if you ask me.

The morphing website did something crazy with the hair, but I find it most appropriate.