#attempt failed lol

[pixelatedraindrops]

"Leave it to me, Master! I'll nurse you back to health!"

Nurse Shinigami! ~💊👻

Her mystery stew will absolutley boom-kill you.

another stupid idea that I had in my head and tried to draw ...

when your master is sick with the flu, you gotta take care of him!

at least she tried her best.

or maybe she did it on purpose to torture him further? who knows.

typical scenario where the caretaker cannot cook... ^^;

don't ever let a death god be your nurse 💀💀💀

especially one that takes pleasure on making you miserable

also idk how pulling bangs back works, this boy has too much

yuma looks weird with his bangs pulled back > <

[turtleblogatlast]

That middle child feel when you’re the one who successfully gets you and your siblings out of trouble only to immediately get jumped by them afterwards

[artilite]

PARTY ROCK IS IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT 🔥

Loop x Porty MK, idea courtesy of isatcord!

[phoenixcatch7]

It's always funny to me when in an lu fic the chain is offered bananas and don't accept them. Like, you're offering these high energy adventures free food?? Fruit they'll have never even heard of before??? A ridiculously expensive imported good at best?? AND it boosts your attack?

Not ONE of these idiots would ever turn down something new and interesting to eat at least once. They'd be all over those bananas and immediately get dubbed yiga and I'm honestly surprised no one has used it in a fic yet 🤭

[swiggity-swexual-i-am-asexual]

Seeing eldritch abomination Danny is funny, but half the time I just think of the time that Danny, half ghost, with all the creepy powers he could want, LOST a haunted house competition.

[artistdove]

"Sure this toon is a bit odd, but he could get us out of here. He may even be know how to get a new heart! This could be the chance we've been waiting for Ortensia!!"

"Hunnybun, I trust you and I too want us to be happy. But if the Mad Doctor was unable to figure out how to leave and get a heart, how would this toon know?"

"Aw, don't concern yourself kitty. I know way more than that wacky doctor. Helps when you have access to an infinite universe of knowledge."

[bunnieswithknives]

“David, what the FUCK.“

part 2

[idk-tbh-idk]

Is there anyone to tell her who she is?

[lilicannotfly]

gravity falls doodles (mostly) in my sketchbook! from stanley pines merperson to mystery twins in college to my first semi sucessful attempt at drawing fiddleford :)

also what was supposed to be human bill cipher but both my father and my friend said he looked like "soft uncle sam" so idk lols

[spitblaze]

What happens when you win the debate on who's the most oppressed group in the transgender community. What happens then. What could be accomplished by finding the one group that is the single most downtrodden demographic that suffers at the hands of every other community and putting them up on the 'most oppressed' throne with a 'most oppressed' trophy that could not be accomplished if we listened and paid attention to individual and group needs and worked to address them without the need to determine 'who has it worst', or worse, 'who actually belongs to the most oppressed group'.

[eebie]

Tried playing the last of us theme from memory. If you never hit the E string when you dont mean to then whats even the point of learning guitar

[schlorb]

this creature I made in blender 3d ended up looking like the most hideous thing the universe has ever known

seriousluy

you are not emotionally prepared for how this thing looks

this deformed abomination

you are not ready to see it

it was supposed to be a cute lil cartoon guy

I tried ok

and I failed

brace yourself for the image

anyway his name is Fredrick Jumboflumbus the Fourteenth and he is my son

100 notes and I rig him and make do a lil dance

[robo-dino-puppy]

here's a return to sunfall (and blazon arch and the two carja gates near it)! the mod has been updated so there were no more endless loading screens when i recorded this :D makes exploring much more fun!

i'm not as excited about this thumbnail but it took a lot of super annoying work to set up so here's a(n unfortunately small) version without text:

[wormworker]

nervous's story in the sims 2 is so freaking sad. i've been trying out a coping mechanism where i play the game and try to make everyone's dreams come true and he was obviously my first pick because bro.......

[easyaesthetics]

Sprite edits for Even the Mountains Crumble, a fic by @whoalookingcooljoker !

Chapter 2 vs Chapter 13

[sirmanmister]

Real life has been kicking my ass lately so you know what that means!

“People don’t come out of that place alive.”

“I can imagine.”

“You’re going to kill him.”

Two soldiers stood on the end of a vertibird catwalk, watching the vehicle beside them warm up. One dragged on a cigarette and narrowed their eyes at the other through the smoke.

“I ain’t gonna kill him, Rhys,” Damien said. “He volunteered to come with me.”

“Because it’s his duty to babysit you,” Rhys shot back. “Danse is a good man, but he’s an even better leader, which means he isn’t going to let any member of his squad head into the Glowing Sea by themselves. He’s the type of man to die for something he believes in, and he believes in the Brotherhood. Not you.”

Rhys gave Damien a long, withering look, nostrils flaring like the very sight of Damien in an orange flight suit enraged him.

“Think about what it is you really want in there,” Rhys said carefully. “And then think about it again and decide if it's worth the life of a good man.”

Damien’s slight irritation at Rhys’ continued badgering rose abruptly into something far more pronounced. Damien could handle not being liked, but Rhys was toeing a very delicate line.

Damien’s intentions behind joining the Brotherhood were no secret, and Rhys was one of the few that knew more about them than anybody else. He’d seen Damien at the police station, biting back tears when they couldn’t give him any help with Shaun; he’d been in the room when Damien had met with Danse and Maxson and exchanged information on the institute for a place within their ranks. Rhys had known the stakes from the start.

“You’ve got a problem with the way things are, you can take it up with Danse,” Damien said through grit teeth. “I’m going in there with, or without his company.”

“You’ve got a deathwish.”

“Wanna join me?”

Rhys scoffed incredulously and gave Damien a pitying look. With a shake of his head, Rhys turned and marched back down the catwalk.