#faveanimator

[icebergcab]

since everyone loved the raccoon heres a girraffe, they arent even relatively rhe same but they’re my favorite animal!!

[wheezy0]

for the queen TABBES

I love her aura so much–

[reinerist]

Rico Brzenska (リコ・ブレツェンスカ)

[iworshipdigitalmonsters]

Nathan Eric’s Agenda For Anime Watching

At Age Zero = N/A

At Age One = 1905 A.D. The World’s 1st Anime Ever Made

At Age Two = 1962 A.D. Tetsuwan Atomuh

At Age Four = 1980 A.D. = Doraemon

At Age Eight = 1990 A.D. = Dragon Ball Zed

At Age Sixteen = 1997 A.D. = Digimon Season One or Digital Monsters Adventure

At Age Thirty Two = 2003 AD Digimon Frontier

“...Let’s See How Far We’ve Come...”

[yanderecore666]

Fun fact! One of my fave animals is a hyena :3 I love how they look, their laugh, and just that their so cute!!

same with foxes :3

[playinhooky]

Recently did some style practice to get myself back into drawing. What do you think? #drawingstyles #isthisachallenge #drawindifferentstyles #faveanime https://www.instagram.com/p/B-QZzzgn1Ix/?igshid=ccuq04evbe4o

[liveycs-yas]

SIT BOY

[eymbeeart]

Jet Black for the @azumiharuki

She got a print of this signed by Beau Billingslea recently.Apparently he liked it alot. Shits nuts

[musicforthepoppunksoul]

< fave animal, my most favourite animal in the world is the family pet (who thinks he owns the place) Tyler 💕🐶 > #fmsphotoaday #fmspad #fms_faveanimal #littlemomentsapp #joyfilter #december28th2018 #faveanimal #dog #shitzu #tyler #familypet #dogsofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/Br7Em3RFrlX/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=20g4wo2vsfp8

[raeiolene]

29 July 2019 / I. Love. Pigs. 🐷 🐽 🐖 If I could I would run a pig sanctuary and education center. 💕 . . . . . #fms_myfaveanimal #pigs #piglets #iowa #ilovepigs #pigsanctuary #pigsarefriendsnotfood #yep #animals #animalrescue #july #summer #faveanimal #julyphotochallenge #fmsphotoaday #photochallenge https://www.instagram.com/p/B0m24WfAWO2/?igshid=r6jw3g45qzct

[kookiebunnii]

d4u || a-tier healthcare

aug. 2018. finally moved back in today. i needed to get something for classes this year, but jungkook’s gone and hurt himself again. i swear the boy barely functions when he stays up all night playing overwatch. if he keeps this up, well, he better like hello kitty band-aids. 

pairing: best friend!jungkook x reader

genre: slice of life

word count: 1.4k

warnings: brief mentions of blood (like .2 seconds worth)

Most people you knew absolutely dreaded when school started. As soon as August and September roll around like a couple of snickering troublemakers, your fellow collegians would weep knowing that classes and exams were about to insert themselves into their schedules. It meant that summer, and all the freedom and laughter associated with it, was coming to an end. Instead of enjoying the bright sunshine and baby blue skies every day, the scenery was being replaced with drab grey walls and chairs that felt uncomfortable no matter how you sat.

Surprisingly enough, it didn’t really bother you all that much. You had spent summer working full-time at a relative’s restaurant as a waitress, meaning that you never got the chance to really take a vacation. The three months you were blessed with passed by like a blur. They were filled with placating tipsy adults or bawling infants, carrying as many plates as you could in your arms without spilling mystery sauce all over yourself, and bringing yourself to smile consistently on an 8-hour shift. It was far from an ideal summer, to say the least. In fact, you were relieved that classes were starting. Now, you could work and learn about concepts you were actually interested in. Besides, it also meant that you would get to move back into your apartment near university, which you shared with Jungkook. The boy loved traveling and spent most of his time jumping from one destination to another, filming small videos for G.C.F. You could count on one hand the amount of times you spent physically with him over the break, and as much as it pained you to admit—you missed watching him embarrass himself on the daily.

Late August was still warm, teetering curiously between summer and the beginning of autumn. You had just finished moving back into your place, feeling refreshed with a shower after the long trip. Deciding to head out and do some stationary shopping before preparing dinner, you pulled on your favorite shoes. It wasn’t like you needed anything in particular, since you’d keep the same 3-subject notebook from last year-- but the store you loved always had the cutest animal-shaped post-its. Surely it couldn’t hurt to find some (FaveAnimal) ones for this quarter, just to start off on the right foot.

Humming to yourself, you bounded down the stairs of your complex while double-checking your pockets for all your personal items. As you walked at a leisurely pace, you began wondering what Jungkook could be doing at this hour. You saw that his things were already back in his room, meaning that he was back for school as well. Maybe you’d make some pasta for the two of you when you get back, since he always liked when you cooked for him.

“Y/N!”

Hearing your name causes you to look up, realizing that the familiar saying really was true: speak (or in this case ‘think’) of the Devil and he shall appear.

“Guk?” you ask, observing the way he’s slightly favoring his left side as he walks towards you, “You good?”

You can see him wince as he approaches, but still trying hard to brush the pain off with a silly grin, “Not exactly.”

Pulling at his wrist, you realize that the skin on the side of his hand is broken and bloody. There’s dirt and bits of granite adhering to his skin, streaks of dried blood all over. You stay silent as you look down to observe his knee, seeing that his jeans are ripped with red stains that definitely weren’t part of any fashion statement. He had hurt his knee as well.

“Did you fall?” you guess, letting go of his arm to look him in the eyes questioningly.

“I bought a penny board over the summer since my classes are sorta far from each other this quarter. Guess I need more practice,” he shrugs nonchalantly before walking in the direction of your apartment, waving you away.

Frowning as you watch his back retreat where you came, you realize that by being the stupid worrywart you are, you only had one real choice in this scenario.

Sorry cute stationary, mommy’s gonna have to reschedule.

Sprinting to catch up with him, you silently walk beside him as the two of you head back inside the apartment. Even though he struggles up the stairs a little, you don’t hold him up or anything like that. You know that he hates when people treat him like a kid, so you’ve grown accustomed to accepting his stubbornness. Unless he’s literally on death’s door or asks for your help, you let him be responsible for himself.

Leaning his new penny board against the doorway, he enters the apartment with a sigh before heading to the bathroom to clean his wounds. Clicking your tongue like a disapproving mother, you head to the kitchen to look for the first-aid kit. After a couple of mishaps involving the kitchen knife and your clumsy fingers, you learned that that was the best place to keep it.

Pulling out some bandages, rubbing alcohol wipes, and anti-scarring cream, you follow him into the bathroom.

From the faucet, water runs over his hand as he gently brushes blood and dirt away from the injury. You can tell it hurts by the way his jaw is tight, and a small part of you feels bad to see him in any sort of pain…even if that pain is probably due to him trying out a trick he saw on Tony Hawk’s Pro Skater or something.

“Give me.”

You grab his hand and turn off the faucet. Patting his hand dry with his towel hanging from the side, you look at it closely to make sure the opening in his skin is relatively clean. Satisfied, you open up an alcohol swab and smile widely, “This is gonna hurt a lot!”

“Why am I not surprised that you seem to be happy saying that? Whatever…just hurry up” he looks at you blankly, but you can still feel his arm tense at your words.

You start with a quick and heavy swipe, and to his credit, he doesn’t even flinch. You follow up with more gentle administrations before tossing the wipe into the trash. The anti-scarring scream is cooling, so he’ll probably enjoy it a bit more.

After finishing up his hand, you let it go and catch his round, brown eyes staring at you. You stare back for two seconds before sticking your tongue out and causing him to laugh.

“Alright string bean, show me those kneecaps,” you roll up your sleeves to show that you mean business.

“On the first date? Damn,” he whistles before starting to unbutton his jeans.

“Alright I guess you’ll be handling your knee yourself.”

Closing the door behind you, you can literally feel the amusement radiating from him in waves through the wood. It was a wonder to you that he could be so casual and teasing with you, but once he sees a pretty female within a 10-mile radius, he’d act like a frightened rabbit. After all these years with him, he probably didn’t even see you as a woman. It didn’t particularly bother you, since you were just as friendly with him as he was with you. He’s seen you walk around the house with bed hair and dark circles, so you never felt the need to be cautious or nervous around him. The two of you cared for each other in a comfortable, relaxed way.

As you pull out tomatoes and fresh herbs from the fridge, you hear Jungkook leaving the bathroom. He fills up his favorite Overwatch mug with some water and takes loud gulps as you begin cutting your ingredients and boiling a large pot of water over the stove for the spaghetti.

“Pasta?”

You make a noise of affirmation. He gives the top of your head a few gentle pats which you understood as him thanking you for everything. You stop in mid-chop to pat his hand atop your head in response to let him know that it wasn’t a big deal at all. The beginnings of his special bunny smile start creeping in, and you resist the urge to tickle him to hide your own embarrassment. Just as you open your mouth to say something, he messes up your hair and runs into his room before you can get a punch in.

You wonder if he’s actually 21 this year or 11.

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[skolteocles]

Why do whales always get top marks on their essays? They’re natural cetaceans 🐋🌊⚓️ • • • • If Humpback whales can eat 5,500lbs of food a day and still have people clamor into botes to watch them dance, then so can I. Peep the humpback whale on my one and only, the Tree of Life? #whale #FaveAnimal #HumpbackOfNotreDame #Disney #AnimalKingdom #IWasTheWeirdAnimalKidInSchool 📸: @tara_reilly (at The Tree of Life)

[reinerist]

get to know me meme: 2/∞ anime shows → Yuri!!! on Ice ( 2016 - 2016 )

I’m used to being blamed for my own failures. But this time, I’m anxious because my mistakes would reflect on you, too.

[nobodytheesomebody]

My actual dream 🥺 #FaveAnimal

Giraffe Manor Nairobi, Kenya

[jsydbrantley]

Celebrating #worldelephantday 🐘🐘🐘 #Repost @natgeo ・・・ Photo by @FransLanting On World Elephant Day we honor the ancient ones with whom humans have coexisted for millions of years. And we salute the organizations that are in the frontline of elephant protection to ensure there will be a future for these magnificent creatures for generations to come. Follow me @FransLanting for more images of elephants. #SaveTheElephants #WildAid #respect #dignity #wisdom #elephant #awesome #wild #faveanimal #majesticcreatures #naturephotography #favephoto

[leankitkat]

I love cats so much I love the photo!!!!! #pretty #cats #lovely #ilovecats #faveanimal #soohappy #icouldcry #prettygirls #beautiful