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Joanne Mannilaq

Inuit Mother Walrus Packing Doll, 1990

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This walrus is wearing an amauti, an Inuit garment meant both for keeping warm and carrying your baby around.

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[Incoherent screams]

THIS IS A MAJOR PLOTLINE IN VEILGUARD!!! WE GET MASSIVE LORE DUMPS FROM TOUCHING THE WOLF FIGURINES!!! THEY DID THIS ON PURPOSE-

Original post by @bubonickitten

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Bringing this back in light of Veilguard.

Good work, Egg Spock.

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Every now and then you also need to do a bit of gymnastics...

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Bellara: "Solas killed mythal? After all that? Is this another memory from a different time?"

Scout Lace Harding, pride of the Inquisition, IQ 177: "no. He wore that same outfit in the Inquisition."

I'm sorry but I am sobbing this line of dialogue was so fucking funny. The implication that he only has two outfits, that he fucking frescoed himself in one of them, and that it was so iconically raggedy that Harding knew immediately it was from Inquisition Time asjhflamcnjfkwjajcbkwit

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it should be illegal to take a nap and still have a headache when you wake up. like no i shut it off and back on again why are you still here

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I know that if It Follows had happened to gay people we would be putting a walking man emoji in our Grindr names to announce it like 🚶and the other gays would be messaging us like "girl you got It Following you? let me take it off your hands ive got you" and passing it around and shit all day and thered be some kind of leader board for the sluts who got It Followed the most times and everything would be basically fine

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block of poop

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First off, click here.

The wheel just assigned you one of the Worldwide Box Office Winners from the past 35 years. (No 2024 because we don't know that winner, yet.)

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Oh the drama! The pathos!

I gently poked Ruckus to get him to stop trying to put his nose in my Cesar Salad and he collapsed with such fervor that Alyssum needed to check on him

Behold, the utter heartbreak in those eyes at my unforseen betrayal

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Hey Bear

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the main problem with this time of year is the irresistible urge to get fully into bed at like 5:34 pm and outside is like yesss, yesss do it, it's what you deserve yesss. like is it depression or is it just november

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The author's poorly disguised fetish

The author's proudly displayed fetish

The author's fetish you're pretty sure they don't realise they have

The author's fetish which they're firmly convinced everyone has and is just pretending otherwise

The author's non-sexual special interest which just sounds like a fetish because of their habitually unfortunate phrasing

The fetish the author is making a well-meaning effort to cater to in spite of clearly not understanding it themselves

The author's fetish that never quite makes it into the text because they keep getting sidetracked by the requisite worldbuilding

The author's utterly pedestrian sexual preference which the text treats like a bizarre fetish because they've got shit to work through

The author's seemingly innocuous recurring trope they're going to have a personal revelation about ten years down the road

The author's fetish you missed on a first reading because it's so far out of pocket, it never occurred to you that you could sexualise that

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Plot twist: the two boys you're choosing between are polyamorous, but they also hate eachother's guts so you still have to pick one