#THE MAN IS COVERED IN FLOWERS

[the-lesbian-orpheus]

SECRET LIFE SPOILERS:

Guys what tarot thing/celestial thing/vibey magic thing are we gonna name scar

[otaku553]

Some more spy x family one piece crossover doodles :)

A fic may or may not be in progress…….

Edit: the fic is posted :)

[clownsalot]

kirisaki shidou is the normalest doctor ever who has committed zero crimes. i would trust him with my life i would put my life in his only mildly suspicious gloved hands

oh yea and his delusion tax cover is a banger

[awholelotofsad]

normally this is the part where i make some kind of caption that's funny or related to the video, but honestly i'm just so glad i got this done in time

anyway happy valvert week part 2. the song is 命の食べ方 by eve

@valvertweek

[voidbeau]

something got into his void it looks like

[heyhollow]

Fellas, is it gay to bandage up your best bud in your bedroom after he got into a fight?

I'm so ill about them rn-

[fitzs-space]

So here's to the love one can find in the stars.

now this one I call "I just summited minecraft fanfiction as a final project in my uni class, and got away with it." But anyway, enjoy some create s2 boys

and a transcript below the cut.

To Fields of Stars

There lies a small community off in the new growth of our world, one covered in new technology where the cogs of machines spin with flowers building their supports.

Here builds an architect's fantasy, where houses will walk across the flowering fields, trains sound off in the distance, and the automatons will power the complex machinery of their engines.

There, lives the engineer afraid of the moon.

The one who chooses to work the endless nights away, left plagued by nightmares of destroyed homes and frozen voids. a moon that lies a painful reminder of what could not be saved.

Yet each night, when the engineer is too tired to deny, and the moon has become anew, his friend of the sheep brings him to fields of flowers and lets the engineer lie down and watch the sky.

The sheep strings together stories of how stars are born. elaborate tales depicting the nebulas that dance intertwined. Stories of how the constellations love.

Slowly, without the blinding eye looming within the night, the engineer lets himself sleep. Slowly the engineer forgets his fear. Slowly he learns of names hidden in stars.

Slowly, ever so carefully, the engineer learns again how to love the bright void around him.

[lovebeatriceplz]

When I pull up to the being over - sexualized competition but my opponent Hobie Brown

[slaughter-books]

Day 5: JOMPBPC: High Fantasy

[dykevanny]

every time people misinterpret the ar emails I go even more insane

[birdie-is-also-a-magical-alien]

Where did the post with the flowers go? I’m trying to color these but i can’t find it

[dontfindmeimscared]

5 years difference, feels like progress! :D

[tumblr stole the quality :( click to see it better]

[wherethesaladthingsare]

angel roots

what if vash's wing was made of vines and branches like the ones that appeared with his gate?

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Jingliu

[weepingfoxfury]

The man on the radio is playing riverdance music, watch out for those flailing legs! Quirky news today tells of a Nigerian anchor who managed to interview 90 people in 55 hours ... plus a 10 foot alligator that stopped flights in Florida temporarily as it made it's way across the runway. The traffic lady came and went each time I was absent from the kitchen.

The shiny metropolis is on today's menu. It's Tuesday in Tuesdayville and there's another to do list to pay attention to.

I remember shopping as a youngster, thinking how much fun it was ... hitting teenage years and couldn't get enough of all the shinies ... then first job, first proper shopping list, buying all the food, throwing it in the boot of the car, debating what to cook once home ... passing the local takeaway ........... and stopping to get chips.

Not a fan of shopping, haven't been for quite some time ... quite happy not to go to town ever again ... the shinies at home are far more eye catching and tempting.

Plus there's charity shops in town ... with books ... lots of books ... and my shelves and floor and table and chairs are full, full, full.

Think I need that alligator to impede my shopping progress ...

[x3no9]

On occasion, as I am sketching up some of my favorite characters, I question myself about things like : would an utterly stern, stiff as a pin, military man in his sixties really do that? Or would this stone cold, extremely introverted loner, who kills for money and has absolutely no interest in getting close to someone stick that in his commanding officer on a daily basis and love every moment.

Just penis for your thoughts I guess.