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i really wish that alina and the darkling somehow end up together in the series with the darkling redeeming himself for alina i am a sucker for toxic love

ruinedchildhood

Shrek as an 80's Dark Fantasy Film

earthstellar

TFP 1975 AU: M.E.C.H + Decepticons

here we go, I’m in this AU deep lmao, turns out 70s Silas is fierce

Autobots are here, Humans are here!

also all the Decepticons are cars in the 70s AU because Starscream watched a bunch of 70s gangster movies with Knock Out and liked the vibe (they also watch Starsky and Hutch regularly and love it, shhhh)

Megatron - 1970 Buick Riviera Sport Coupe (1964 Original Issue)

Starscream - 1970 Chevrolet Nova SS 396

Knock Out - 1974 Toyota Celica GT

Breakdown - 1970 Dodge Dart (1969 Original Issue)

Soundwave - 1970 Dodge Challenger Trans Am

Shockwave - 1970 Dodge Challenger R/T Magnum 440

Airachnid - 1976 Triumph TR6 Roadster

nikosasakis

👏🏻 support 👏🏻 creators 👏🏻 or 👏🏻 they'll 👏🏻 lose 👏🏻 motivation 👏🏻 to 👏🏻 create 👏🏻 things 👏🏻

theartofanimation

Daria Theodora - https://xintheodora.tumblr.com - https://creativeaction.network/collections/daria-theodora - https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/dariatheodora - https://www.instagram.com/xintheodora - https://www.facebook.com/dariatheodora - https://www.behance.net/DariaTheodora

thenatalchart

Me: hey tarot is he the guy for me? The tarot: here’s the tower, 9 of swords and, the devil. Me: hmm inconclusive

LMAO

officialdamonalbarn

where is that renaissance painting with those two fellers and a giant fucking random skull on the floor that looks like it was accidentally stretched out in photoshop

officialdamonalbarn

THANK YOU

hickeywiththegoodhair

somebody please explain

dykemisspiggy

Someone once told me it’s like that because it was designed to be hung in a stairwell so the skull pops out as you walk past.

iwilltrytobereasonable

…I guess it works but you have to be at a pretty sharp angle

caecilius-est-pater

There was a whole trend at one point where artists would include something in their paintings (usually a skull, for whatever reason) that’s super distorted in just the right way so that it looks normal if you hold the painting up to a convex/concave mirror. I have absolutely no idea why. But I think that’s what’s going on here.

crtter

In case anyone’s curious, here’s what it looks like when you walk past it irl:

It does have a 3D effect to it! It’s pretty neat, guess it would be even more impressive to people from the 14th century.

midnightvoyager

honestly, people just looking at the skull are missing the real deal here

You can read any implied text you see in this thing, even the book, that’s how detailed it is. Look at the painting on those letters!

jesus christ you’re just showing off now, Hans!

HANS OH MY GOD

anyway, the skull apparently had some meaning about the transcendence of death, you can only see it clearly when you can’t see the world clearly and vice versa, but man, I’m all about the detail in this guy’s shit

queen-sammie

No, I think you’re missing the real deal here

anais-ninja-bitch

as an art historian, i think this is the best post on tumblr

broadwaytheanimatedseries

Mother fucker

hellishlyfae

Someone: you have so many enemies! How do you keep track of them all?

Aelin and Manon: *gestures to graveyard*

soulmeitu

his name is Pickle

yakov-bulgakov

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The most wonderful couple of two freaky pumpkins.

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my-cat-is-not-ok

Loneliness is a strange sort of thing.

It creeps up on you, quiet and still, sits by your side in the dark, strokes your hair as you sleep. It wraps itself around your bones, squeezing so tight you almost can’t breathe, almost can’t hear the pulse racing in your blood as it rushes up your skin and touches its lips to the soft hairs at the back of your neck. It leaves lies in your heart, lies next to you at night, leeches the light from every corner. It’s a constant companion, clasping your hand only to yank you down when you’re struggling to stand up, catching your tears only to force them down your throat. It scares you by simply standing by your side.

You wake up in the morning and wonder who you are. You fail to fall asleep at night and tremble in your skin. You doubt you doubt

do I

don’t I

should I

why won’t I

And even when you’re ready to let go. When you’re ready to break free. When you’re ready to be brand-new. Loneliness is an old friend standing beside you in the mirror, looking you in the eye, challenging you to live your life without it. You can’t find the words to fight yourself, to fight the words screaming that you’re not enough never enough never ever enough.

Loneliness is a bitter, wretched companion.

Sometimes it just won’t let go.

Juliette’s Journal, Shatter Me series by Tahereh Mafi