#FIXED NOW

[joffyworld]

I FUCKING FORGOT TO FOLLOW THIS ARTIST AGAIN AHHHHHH

"You stay sentimental Snow Shepherd, the only thing that commands you is your tender madness"

I did @skyartworkzzz 's "draw this in your style" challenge! Then proceeded to hyperfixate on the concept of lamb going crazy and freezing everything

[constellation-sapphic]

About to watch this video for the third time today

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

Transcript:

Let's take ibuprofen together, machine.

Maybe then you'll be less murderous.

Audio Source

[bytedykes]

[ID: Doodle of Shen Qingqiu and Kim Dokja. They're side by side, Shen Qingqiu hiding half his face with his fan, and Kim Dokja smiling at the viewer. They're labeled "I'm Shen Qingqiu" and "I'm Kim Dokja". At the bottom there's fire text that says "The Kills Himself Brothers" in all caps. /end ID]

alternatively the reader brothers

[mintjuliee]

A hidden moment between scenes... according to my imagination. Ko-fi / Art Tag

[laithraihan]

Croquis

[the-woild-is-y-erster]

coyote the kind of guy to be one of the best aviators in the navy and also not really know his rights from his lefts when he’s on the ground

[dailydegurechaff]

Today's Daily Degurechaff is… yesterdays caption but again

[rabiesofficial]

someone on radblr: shits out a personal post based on their personal experiences of what they've personally observed on their personal blog

someone who's had secret beef with them for who knows how long seeing an opportunity:

[dalekinapaintedparadise]

Lady Loki throne, dress 1, dress 2, horns

[sleepnoises]

that posted THREE times? blease

[fluffypotatey]

new chapter up!!!

Summary:

What do you do when you find out you're coughing out petals?

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“Anything you remember that might’ve triggered it?” Sunlight curving on a feral smile, head pulled back with body leaning away from the upright piano, a glance of fiery eyes through the slivers of aviator shades— “No. Figured I just choked on the beer.”

[you-know-id-die-for-you]

aaaaaand alignment chart number 2

as a side-note, all the "in distress" people are distressed in the "what the fuck you fucking idiot" way

[radioactive-earthshine]

Kneel Before Zod #3 & #4, Sinister Sons #1

[wolfsnis]

Clover (7/4/09-6/28/24)

I had to put down my beloved cat Clover yesterday. He was about a week shy of his 15th birthday.

He had been having "teeth issues" about two years now, but hindsight is 20/20 and it was probably the cancer growing in his jaw all along. But we didn't know until this year, in April. Then he got some badly infected teeth removed and we thought that was the end of it, but about two weeks later we realized the vet's original prediction was correct. We suspected the cancer also spread to his brain, as his behavior got increasingly erratic in the last two weeks. On the 27th the tumor caused his jaw to break which pretty much inhibited him from eating and drinking. It was the right call to put him down, but it still absolutely destroyed me. I don't know if I will ever be the same.

We picked him and his sister up as newborns from the family farm. His mom gave birth to them during a flash flood so they had to be inside. My parents said they had a third sibling (probably the runt) that didn't make it, I don't remember tho. I won't upload them here for obvious reasons but there's pictures of me when I was five or so holding him when he was just a few days old. We didn't even have carriers when we took them home, me and my brother carried them in our arms the entire time. Definitely not safe now that I think about it.

He had been with me throughout my life. When I came home from school he would be meowing at the door to greet me. I could never sneak around at night without him joining me (and often being very loud while doing it, he was a very talkative cat) he loved people food and would regularly jump up on the dinner table to "join" us for dinner. If you left your meal unattended for a moment he would snatch it up. He liked to drink the milk out of the cereal bowls. We had to cover the sink when we had meat unthawing because he would help himself. He would also frequently raid the pantry and eat uncooked pasta for some reason. He had such a silly meow too, possibly the most masculine-sounding cat I've ever heard. I swear he could say some words like "mom" and "hello" when he wanted to. He was a smart little guy, so maybe. He was a surprisingly fearless cat too, one of the few I've ever met who wasn't afraid of the vacuum. He straight up did not give a fuck. One of my favorite activities was to wake him up while he was napping just to see him look at me all disgruntled and then settle back down. I don't know why, but it always made me smile. He also really loved the outdoors, despite the fact we never let him outside until the end. He had a very high prey drive and attempted to take down a magpie until the magpie tried to take him down, lol. He was a very happy, active, and loving cat right up until his last day. So much so we went back and forth on putting him down.

He was a very charming cat, everyone who came by the house would comment on him. He was so full of personality and loud, he wanted to be involved in everything and that included social gatherings. People absolutely loved him. I had several friends joke that they would steal him from us. He made such an impact on people. He was so beloved. Maybe even a micro celebrity in my small town.

I was distraught last year when I had to move out for college. I demanded pictures of them every day I was away. When I did come home I loved watching him sniff me and then light up in excitement and meow when he realized I was back. I really hope he didn't think I abandoned him.

Saying goodbye to him yesterday was the hardest thing I've ever had to do. He's been such a huge part of my life for so long that the fact I have to go without him from now on feels like a foreign concept. I still don't know if I've fully processed the fact that he's really gone yet, if I think about it for too long I start to feel nauseous. I keep expecting him to round the corner and greet me or to hear him meowing when I close my bedroom door. My poor little buddy, I was really hoping you'd have a few years yet.

Rest easy my sweet boy. You were so much larger than life.

If you've read this far, thank you so much. Here's a gallery of him, bask in his greatness!

[not-me-rewatch]

Not Me Rewatch 🔥 Episode 1

Hello loves! I just wanna apologize again for how sudden this was. I am but a wee little guy with an online retail job that got smacked hard during Black Friday and totally lost track of time. I also really appreciate everyone's interest! I also want to give a huge shoutout to @kinnporscherewatch for the inspiration for this. That was an absolute blast and I hope to capture even a fraction of that energy.

Now to the good stuff. Today we're watching episode 1 and kicking off the event! You can see a full breakdown of the daily schedule here.

What to Do -Watch the episode -Reblog old faves and new posts -Liveblog your watch -Create content like memes, fics, gifs, edits, etc. -Tag your content and live reacts with #nmrewatch23 -Steal your twins identity