#[ my children... ]

[tubbytarchia]

Hanging with the homies...

[newfruitymaze]

hey lads time 4 ur yearly art

[officialbruciewayne]

Why is Jason everywhere??? Man is always on and posts so quickly does he have a life? Is he okay???? Someone take his phone please

I must be hallucinating from sleep deprivation, surely you meant to say Tim???

[fossil-creek]

Amidst the gusts of the sandstorm....

[bindibites]

The range of my AO ocs makes me giggle like okay which flavor would you want

- Incredibly anxious escaped Aesir experiment who's magic got jacked up who also can and will smash your skull in the moment he feels like he has to, to keep himself safe. (Bonus points for the fact I constantly think about how his life would've been if he didn't escape)

- Borderline insane Syndicate devotee who ripped out her own eye to prove her affiliation and devotion was not waning any time soon. no one wanted her to do that. (bonus points for the fact she'd filet you like a fish, and branded herself with the Assassin Syndicates emblem )

- Sly and show-offy curse user who runs what could essentially be labeled a cult. Basically if you shoved the concept of a dragon into a guy who would rather hoard magic than wealth.

[jimpagne]

how it feels to be a jikooker these days

[tsubanoboo]

oh my fuckin god is that keanu reeves?

[chenziee]

an impostor has appeared

Thank you so much for having me, @opanimalszine!! I'm so happy I decided it was worth a shot xD

[kyacchan-comics]

Warmuppino to see if I still remember how to draw these two

Looks like I do

[dangerousbride]

Between the three main ships, which one did you fall in love with first, then second, and lastly third?

Ichiruki was the first one 100%, I first knew about the other two thanks to ichiruki fanart and I might've started liking them around the same time, however, despite of liking re6 aeon so much back then, I didn't truly start ADORING them until re2 remake. So, I'll say danlady 2nd, and aeon 3rd.

[manglednatalia]

Your Honor, they're literally my sons

[sourdoughdirewolf]

Some silly art of my OCs. @jazzy-art-time inspired me to dust off and redesign my old Gastrodon OC that I made for a blog that never got off the ground :> They’re neapolitan ice cream themed!

[orangelovesyou]

I love my oc's playlist because i'll have the most happiest silliest song next to the most depressing one ever (notreallybutithinkit'sfunny)

[inbabylontheywept]

my grandpa was a good man. and it really wasnt his fault - recreationally lying to kids is a proud family tradition - but he told me, once, that cutting a worm in half resulted in two worms.

i think he said it so i'd be more morally okay with fishing? i actually dont remember the context.

point was, he told me this, and he understimated (by a very large margin) how much i liked worms. i was a worm boy. very wormy. and after hearing that, i went home, and i dug through the garden, flipped over every rock, did everything i could to gather as many worms as i could, and then i uh.

i cut them all in half. every worm i could find. all of them. with scissors.

i then took this pile of split worms, and i put them in a box with a bit of lettuce and some water and stuff and went to bed expecting to double my worms overnight. i have math autism, so i had a vague understanding that if i did this just a few times in a row, i would eventually have a completely unreasonable amount of worms.

i was very excited to become this plane's worm emperor.

(i think i was...six?)

anyway, i did not become the inheritor of the worm crown. i instead woke up to a box of dead worms and cried. a lot. i got diagnosed with panic attacks as a teenager, but i think i had them as a kid, i just had no idea what they were. i was kind of processing that a.) i had killed what i had assumed was every single worm in my yard, and thus would have no more worms, and b). i was going to like, worm hell.

(six year babylon spent a lot of time worrying about god.)

so i kind of freaked out, and i climbed a tree, because god can only smite you if you're touching the ground (?) and i sat up there mostly inconsolable until my mom came out and asked, hey, what's up? what happened?

so i explained to her that i had killed all of the worms, forever, and was also Damned, and she took me to the compost pile, and we dug for all of five seconds and found like twenty more worms.

the compost pile was full of worms.

she then told me that a). there were more worms, and we could put them back under rocks and stuff and recolonize our yard and b). that one day, i would die, and go to heaven, and be able to talk to the worms face to face. that i'd be able to tell them all that i was very sorry, and that i killed them on accident, driven only by excessive Love, and that she was positive they would forgive me because worms have six hearts and no malice.

at that point, i think i was sixty percent tear-snot by weight, and i had no choice but to gather enough worms that i could hug them. which my mom helped with. and then after that she helped me put some worms back under each rock.

and for my epilogue: i spent a significant portion of my childhood in trees. and for many years after, even when my mom didnt know i was watching, i would catch her giving the space under the rocks a light spritz with the hose. not because she loved worms.

but because she loved me.

[lesbxdyke]

I could think of no better way to share the news than this!

So when I was 17, my cat went missing and I'd given up hope of ever seeing him again.

Until on Monday, 27th of May, 2024, my friend sent me a FB post asking 'isn't that your mother?' about the person named on the microchip.

Here he is! 16 years old, and found safe, twelve whole years after he went missing!

Yesterday (Tuesday the 28th of May, 2024) I went to the rescue that had him, and I reclaimed my boy, renaming him Artie! (He'd originally been called 'Cat' because my mother and I couldn't decide on a name)

He's home safe with me now, currently inhabiting my bathroom and purring up a storm every time someone goes in there!

I'll be doing slow introductions between him and my current cat to give them the best possible chance of living in harmony!

Here's some pictures of Artie once we let him out of the carrier:

[hansoeii]

they seem to be very good friends!