#first one is on monday

[holographings]

my softest, beigest pillow

[faunandfloraas]

Seungmin for DICON [scans]

[khickuwa]

Yours Everlasting. 🪻

[chitinleg]

got him off-balance!

[pr-fae]

Do you kids wanna redraw of one of my most popular pieces???

Redraw of below:

[mxmarsbars]

happy morning gorgious monday to all those who celebrate 🎉✨

[kiitoskiitos]

You can now buy my zine Mutilation grindset in my etsy store!!

It includes comics, essays and more. Many liked classics from me and also plenty new stuff only included in this zine. Read all the specifics in the item listing. Thank you for your support!

>>>link to store<<<

[the-heart-of-a-monster]

THoaM Issue 8 Page 14

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new to thoam or want to reread the comic but its really awkward to do on tumblr mobile? The official website has got you covered!

[pinescent-and-gingerbread]

Little Creek River

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[ninja-knox-ur-sox-off]

Song: Mr AHF - Wake Up

Show: LEGO Monkie kid

congrats tumblr you get this one early o7 <3

made this just thinking about all the work that goes into this show i'm grateful to the crew the artists animators storyboard artists the musicians and composers the singers and the voice actors directors and writers who make this show into what it is. luv u guys <3

link to watch on youtube

[silverfoxstole]

Paul ‘why sit when you can slouch and why slouch when you can lie down’ McGann, folks.

[hyperfocusthusly]

Motivational Monday

Tagged by the lovely @perfectlysunny02

A little snippet of the Bucktommy amnesia fic that has consumed me as of late

Edit: the first chapter is out 🫶🏻

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“Evan?” His voice is too small, shaking out into an empty room.

He tries again, louder this time and turns towards the door. The movement was a mistake, the swirling in his head rockets into vertigo. He knocks against something and tries to hold onto it but he can feel himself slipping down towards the floor. He’s shaking with the weight of the name ringing through his head - Evan. The one he doesn’t remember, the one he knows he’s terrified to be without.

There’s a sound in the edge of his awareness, something coming towards him, but it feels so far away, like he’s being dragged down underwater. The hand on his face is helping, a thumb gently swiping away the tears falling down his cheeks, a voice emerging through the fog.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart, hey, can you look at me? I’m sorry”

He forces himself to look up, sees him there, the face he can’t quite hold on to, blue eyes blazed with fear.

“Please don’t leave me” is all he can manage.

Very no pressure tags: @wikiangela @buckevantommy @buckcurls @foxtrot91 @apassingbird @epiphainie @bidisasterevankinard @leashybebes @desert--moonchild

[thisonelikesaliens]

finally tracked down the post ep9 IG live and wanted to expand on this scene with some additional insights from Tim:

during those 6 years Orca would fly to Taiwan randomly for a day here and there just to prepare a meal or clean the apartment for Reese without even seeing him. Orca continued to learn Chinese and Reese kept studying Thai in those years, but to fill in the gaps between languages they picked up pen and paper and started drawing

i just think it's a beautiful thing when you pick up new habits because you love someone and want to do everything you can to be able to communicate with them

[lost-estradiographer]

I

know that voting for the status quo sucks.

To say it "sucks" massively understates the exact amount of suffering that exists under the status quo, an amount that I acknowledge I am too privileged to ever fully grasp.

I cannot magically provide some viable third-party candidate just barely a month before the election. I cannot solve Israel/Palestine Conflict that has haunted the world for over 70 years. I am a 29-year old transgender woman working her way through her own mental illnesses, trauma, and an undergraduate degree. I was never going to be the one to solve anything here.

All I can tell you is that regardless of whether you vote or not, there will be a presidential election. It's going to be a shitshow, regardless. Whether you vote or not, there will be a different president in January. Voting for the status quo may not be directly in your interests.

We had four years of Trump and we are still trying to unfuck ourselves from that. The beginning of my antagonistic relationship with the government was protesting in the streets of DC under his administration. I've fled from the Metro PD. I've put on a change of clothes and slipped out the back door of a gay sports bar.

Fucking vote.

Fucking vote.

Fucking vote.

Honestly, I

I don't want to see this voter apathy shit anymore.

People are going to keep dying under any president. Any president can, and probably wil, be morally culpable for the deaths of innocent people, both in the country and abroad. Carter might be the last president we had that wasn't overtly a war criminal and we still had foreign civilians killed by U.S. military involvement under the Carter admin.

I'm torn between asking you to block me, or asking you to message me, if you're taking the route of voter apathy. I'll tell you right away, here and now, that I probably don't have a solution to whatever problem is keeping you from voting for Harris. I can't even solve my own problems right, tbh. The government isn't really here for me, either.

But there isn't going to be some sort of miraculous revolution that results in The Ending Where Everyone Lives. If there's a revolution, then supply chains will falter and children and the infirm will die of preventable diseases and infections and complications in hospitals that would have otherwise been able to easily deal with such things. That's what happens in a revolution. I'm after the long-term idea where Humanity as a species lives. I'm after the route where we don't have an ending, we keep going.

Fucking vote, because exactly one of the two leading presidential candidates believes climate change is real, and it is the single greatest threat to all life on earth. We have spent the past 250 years, not just playing God with the environment, but actively creating an ecological niche in which future generations of humanity must continue to play God with the environment, dragging it back to a healthy place drop by drop, inch by inch, a degree at a time.

Or, I mean, don't vote. Either way, we'll all die at some point. Perhaps some of us will be lucky enough to die standing by our principles.

Those lucky few will become soil one day, just like I will.

I am begging you on my hands and knees to fucking vote, though, because our options are The Status Quo vs. Worse. That's

That's it.

There is no door number three right now. Our system, our flawed and broken and imbalanced and unjust system, does not accommodate for a third door. Whether you vote or not, you will be dragged through either Door 1 or Door 2 with all of humanity, as we whirl through the cosmos upon our tiny little speck of dust. The only other legitimate option is to allow oneself to become trampled; to become soil early. I don't say legitimate to give this option legitimacy, but to make clear that again, there is no door three. Door three is a casket. A one-way bed.

I didn't vote in 2016, and I'm hoping that you'll vote for the status quo this time, because that's the route that gives me the best odds of having a long and healthy life to regret my failure through inaction.

Just please

Fucking vote.

Or again, if you're taking the apathy route, probably just save me the time of blocking you, because you're not going to magically pull a viable third-party candidate out of your pocket less than six weeks before the election.

[eighthwholove]

Young Paul.

[hythlodaes]

glamtober day nineteen - magic