#alien sunsets

[lorenzonuti]

Xenomorph on Olive tree.

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[cloaked-cloverr]

stargazing

[liveprada]

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[tales-from-hometown]

[the-tigrou]

And here's a new custom Ikran/Banshee that was ordered, with a sunset colored theme ! I really like the final look of that one, the colors are popping in such a nice way !

This Ikran/Banshee belongs to EerieCipher.

[pink-alchemy]

[fhtagn-and-tentacles]

SWAMP GARDENER AT SUNSET

by Adrian Cox

[webdiggerxxx]

꧁★꧂

[shenenenigans]

round 4 | bloom

this is lowkey incoherent sorry. all of sirius’s thoughts in round 4. i spat out words on a page no editing no nothing idk anymore. also warning for typical sirius flower body horror i guess it’s barely there though good luck soldiers

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sirius isn’t human. sirius barely exists. barely breathes. when they step onto the stage, they know this is true.

part of their brain knows what they’re doing is wrong. sirius still pushes anyway. for what they want. what they need. even if it hurts.

humans can’t win. humans will always lose. mankind has already lost everything. their power, their love, their gods, their dignity. in this world, humanity can no longer be attributed to humans. humans are pets. no better than those wild dogs from old tales that have since been erased from the universe, gone without a trace.

the aliens on this planet do not dream of life. the aliens on this planet long for death. they long for control, for other races to sink below them. their status rises more and more for every human life squashed by their hands. 

this is why, sirius thinks, that they are not a human. sirius takes and takes and takes. every life taken and transformed by them has become steps of a staircase leading to their newly found authority. the aliens will look up to sirius. sirius could burn them all, alien ashes spread like petals across the ground they walk on.

the world is blurry around the corners of their eyes. every step they take is wobbly, and yet they only turn further away from their opponent. when sirius feels a hand stretch out toward them, they nearly leap to avoid it. no, they won’t be saved. there’s no need to be saved. they’re right where they want to be.

sirius drops to their knees. the song hasn’t ended. the lights haven’t begun to fade. a red flower petal claws its way up their throat, painting the ground as it falls from their parted lips. everything shakes. 

it’s cold. a shiver runs through sirius’s whole body. they spit out more petals. 

and finally, it happens.

their lower back bursts open with vines. stems of flowers explode from where they’ve been implanted into sirius’s body so long ago. it stings, a little bit.

are you happy now? a voice rings in their head. can you feel it now? do you understand it now?

yes. yes, they’re happy. of course. always. sirius is happy. but—

are you proud of yourself?

do you see what you’ve done?

the people you’ve hurt, do you see them now?

our voices, can you hear us now?

deep down, her consciousness speaks to her. she’s afraid.

for the first time in a long time, sirius chokes out a sob. she collapses on the floor, the icy ground striking straight through her heart. she rolls over, gazing up at the bright lights of the stage.

it looks like the sun.

when she turns, she sees the crowd. lightsticks are everywhere.

it looks like the stars.

tears well up in her eyes when she looks at her opponent, dante, after avoiding him this entire time.

it’s over, now. sirius will wake up in noct’s laboratory next. sirius will stare at the dead bodies of helia, hanno, and ambys and she will hear their voices. she will feel the weight of her sins crush at her shoulders.

i’m sorry i’ve been so stupid. i’m sorry i couldn’t see reality. i thought this experiment would fix everything. but what good will it do now? i am my monster. i wanted to create my own humanity. i wanted to own. to control. i wanted to feel. i wanted to create. i wanted the world at my fingertips. 

i got what i wanted in the end, i think. it came at a very high cost. i can’t face you.

will you hold me, if i asked? will you cherish me, if i asked? will you love me, if i asked? it’s cold. it’s empty. it makes me feel alone. i feel so alone. would you look at me? would you keep me safe? would you lock me away? would you kill me? would you destroy me? would you melt me? i can’t do it. i don’t want to anymore. i regret it all. 

i did this. i wanted this. i won. i win. i’ll keep winning. i’ll keep running. i’ll keep creating. 

i hope that in another universe, i’m nothing like how i am now. i hope that i’m happy. i hope that i live for myself. i hope that i have morals. i hope that i apologize. i hope that i forgive.

i hope that i burn. fade into ashes.

and then the lights disappeared.

[m00ngbin]

It’s done! My art style practice ft Tome! The lesson i got out of this: I cant draw ANYTHING casually. This was supposed to be a quick doodle in a whole page of doodles but instead this one thing took me four whole days. It’s an illness

Under the cut is my fave progress screenshot and also what the entire canvas looks like

I miss when everything was green but I do think that not having her whole face lined with green was a good decision. It looks weird with color. ALSO YOU HAVE NO. IDEA. HOW LONG I SPENT TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW EACH COLOR WOULD LOOK WITH THE LIGHTING. Color theory is CLEARLY not my strong suit. Just because of how long it took me to figure everything out, I think the colors I chose look good

[assassin1513]

✨The Beauty of Starfield✨

[creaturefeaturecommando]

Im getting tired of all the weird pregnancy movies coming out this year. Like is there a reason ? I mean I kind of expected it with Alien Romulus because duh but I didn’t expect it in Cuckoo, then there was Immaculate, Sasquatch Sunset, The First Omen which yeah expected but still, and then I went to look at what The Front Room is about and surprise it’s a movie about pregnancy ! Like one or two is fine but I’m tired of going into movies blind and then halfway through it makes me feel like my womb is twitching and I want to rip it out. We get it pregnancy is a nightmare and it fucking sucks but I don’t want it bashed into my skull eighteen million times, I already don’t want to experience it, you don’t have to keep coming up with movies about nightmare pregnancies and forced pregnancies and all that I GET IT ! At this rate I’m surprised Longlegs didn’t have anything to do with weird pregnancy stuff but the year is almost over and hopefully in 2025 the nightmare pregnancy trope is put to rest for a while

It feels like people with poorly disguised breeding fetishes were in charge of the movies this year

[outtawack]

You are the reason i'm smiling when there is nothing to smile about.

[fineassumptions]

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𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂

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[lunaaathedead]

This is my summer!!