#Flyes

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[overdoso]

Parecem chifrinhos mas são as asas da Toxonevra superba, uma espécie de mosca da família Pallopteridae.

[ahoraesteblogsellamaasi]

Insectos desayunando

Bugs taking breakfast

[chaico]

[v-o-i-d-p-u-n-k]

is this anything?

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toad under cut

[masoncarr2244]

Philadelphia Flyers at. Boston Bruins 09/29/23/

[aneurizma]

Happy 2 years on Testosterone to me <333

[trickostars]

One half of a wee oc animatic I’m doing. Thought it came out good!

[kimjiwoong]

all my fave nct songs have something in common and that's doyoung being the singer that he is

[gnosticpriesthood]

let the dirty-fisted children of the shanty people pick these flowers; testament by carl sandburg

@my-timing-is-digital ( & of course anyone else who wishes ) have a FLYE FISHER playlist , for funsies !

[my-timing-is-digital]

Starter for @gnosticpriesthood

The ear deafening cries of sirens permeated the air and resonated from every direction, bouncing off buildings, off the tarmac road, and reverberated aggressively inside his duranium skull. Up to a dozen airborne vessels were in pursuit, and had been for a considerable amount of time; his commandeered shuttlecraft had crash-landed approximately 25 kilometers in close proximity of the outskirts of a major city. Data had not the faintest idea where he was — his pursuers had disabled the navigation systems and impulse engines shortly after he had dropped out of warp —, but judging by the large number of human faces that fleeted past as he careened down the street, he inferred that this planet was, in all probability, a Federation colony — just his luck...

    ‘Android! Stand down or we will open fire!’ an electronically amplified voice ordered peremptorily — the Federation law enforcement officers were no quitters. But neither was he.

    It was naive and egocentric of him to assume the Federation would exclude him from the ban on synthetics that was precipitated by the pandemonium and subsequent tragedy on Mars, more than a day ago. The second Starfleet Command had ordered them to discontinue their rescue operation in the Romulan sector, and requested their immediate return to the Sol system, he should have prognosticated that the chances of apprehension and decommission were extremely feasible. He should have known the law would also applicable to him. If he had not been so injudicious, he could have had a head start! Perhaps he could even have had a safe hiding place in the mountains of a distant planet by now! But he had been acquiescent — his loyalty to Starfleet and Admiral Picard had clouded his judgement. And look where his excessive fidelity had gotten him... He was a fugitive. A fugitive of a crime he had not even committed! But he would not yield to the Federation’s demands. He wanted to be a free sentient being; he did not want to be deactivated and probed for any fatal coding errors that might have corrupted his systems in the near future! There were too many uncertainties and he refused to submit to the Federation’s trepidation toward synthetics!

    Without a warning, a laser beam incised the surface of the tarmac road less than 60 centimeters away from him. He could feel the persistence of the heat press against the profile of his right hand side, and as he glanced down he could see that the blistering heat had singed his already battle-marred Starfleet uniform.

    ‘Android! This is your final warning. Cease this idiocy and surrender yourself to the authorities, or we will be forced to open fire!’ the same electronically enhanced voice shouted down at him.

    Data disregarded it; as long as he was in a major city, there was still a possibility that he could shake off the law enforcement in one of the narrow alley ways. Deftly, the android leapt over the bonnet of a stationary vehicle and accelerated his velocity; his positronic brain computed the route of his escape at high speeds in order to prevent colliding with civilians.

    Tall buildings loomed over him and obscured him from the pilots’ sights. The sound of the sirens decreased as he doubled back, but never once did he stop to look behind; this was the advantage he had been aiming for! And if he could remain under the radar for several hours, he could find himself an adequate vessel and escape this sector.

    A hopeful sensation welled up in his chest, but his optimism was premature; he had nowhere to go, and finding temporary accommodation in a city that would soon be swarmed with guards and other such security measures was virtually impossible. This notion caused his determination and attentiveness to waver, which, as a consequence, resulted in a collision with an innocuous pedestrian. The dishevelled android attempted to veer aside, but to no avail; the individual’s velocity was not so dissimilar to his own...

    The impact that ensued downed the both of them, and due to the high speeds at which he had been travelling, the android rolled a couple of meters away from the unfortunate soul he had crashed into, before he became stationary. A quick systems scan. All systems were operating within acceptable parameters. Immediately, he recovered his equilibrium and rose to his full height, hesitating to check on the individual. She could be one of them. But maybe she required medical attention?

    He cautiously approached her, and for a nanosecond, he was engulfed by paranoia. What if she was, indeed, working for the Federation and sent to apprehend him, like an agent clandestinely posing as a civilian? Or what if she was capable of notifying the law enforcement officers of his present position? Or what if...

    Try to reattain your equanimity, he thought to himself. Just ensure her physical integrity is not compromised, before you continue running...

    Reluctantly, Data knelt down beside the individual and titled his head to the right in an attempt to assess her condition.

    ‘Are you... Are you all right?’ he enquired softly, his left hand prepared to exercise the Vulcan nerve pinch should she draw a weapon or attempt to apprise the others of his location.

[bulgara]

#Golden Sands Resort // #Bulgaria (Black Sea Coast)

[overdoso]

A supermosca e a luz mortal

[neonwabbit]

Wholesome Flye 'n' Frie Mother's Day 2024 Comic

(Note: Contains suggestive text.)

[beldeneige]

[lumivall]

LETS GOOOO!!! NEW VAGABOND UPDATE!!!

Issue 2 Vagabond Comic Part 6/?

Forgive the last pages unfinished buildings, i have a case of "if i draw anymore bloody buildings i will die" disease and i think it's terminal

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