#ghost slug

[chungledownbeamcannon]

I want to make a trans pride flag out of cool slugs.

[cutiepieautistic]

Tbh creature/autism creature stimboard

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[chiropteracupola]

don't you laugh as the hearse goes by / for you may be the next to die...

a little danse macabre with a few depictions of the dead from three different manuscripts of guillaume de diguilleville's pèlerinage de vie humaine

[sosuperawesome]

Pots and Sculptures // R Wilde Art

[sashasylvaart]

Moth girlfriends!

Reblogs super appreciated

[resin-popia]

For #fanartfriday hosted by @thebandghostofficial I give you my most powerful work

Papa Slugmeritus🐌💀

Yes he does draw tarot cards on occasion.

[treepan0]

still weirdly unsettling for some reason, think that's the point though.

[trans-yllz]

creatures we caught today :^)

in order: leopard slug, ensatina, an assortment of rough skinned newts, pacific chorus/tree frog, the biggest banana slug I've ever fuckin seen

[nihildenial]

what i look like when i'm blogging about how much i wanna suck on primo like he's a slurpee

[toad-in-a-trenchcoat]

tryna figure out how to draw them-

[sippycuppup]

[agere character headcannons ]

little!simon “ghost” riley x cg!john “soap” mactavish

both involuntary and voluntary regresses / impure trauma regressor / johnny is simon’s main caregiver, tho price was first / regression age fluctuates / loves milky teas when little / collects stuffies / makes blanket forts and “nests” / bear cub regressor

[divider by @ roseraris ]

[weepingfoxfury]

It went that way ...

As I looked down into one of the dog water bowls last night, I was greeted by the sight of a small slug inching its way around the inner wall. 'All very well' I thought 'but then you'll drown ... you always do ... and then where shall we both be? I with a corpse and you with your slug-like afterlife.'

I shouldn't help ... (sigh) ... I really shouldn't. Each time I help, things go awry. This I know from many other wee things that I have assisted.

A dilemma. A dilemma indeed. But I pushed my better instincts aside ... got a small piece of tissue and removed the slug from the bowl. I then opened the back door and shook the tissue a little in the hope of easing the slug off it and onto the floor outside.

This, I swear was my intention. My good intention. My very good intention.

However ........

As so often happens, instead of the slug being released ... my hand did its usual and didn't co-operate, it twitched randomly ... which led to the end result of both slug and piece of tissue being propelled leftwards towards the wall. And, in the silence of the night, a little wet splat was clearly heard.

I blinked ... I pondered ... I then closed the back door and went to bed.

This morning I opened the back door to let Biggest Dog out ... and, out of the corner of my eye, there was the piece of tissue. Sans slug, of course. So I can only hope that there was merely mild concussion from my 'good deed' and the slug went off and had a fine old time with all the other slugs.

It's that ... or ... maybe I shall be forever haunted by the slug's spirit. Each night it's wet little manoeuverings shall be heard across the kitchen floor. I shall sleep no more as it whispers wetly in my ear 'You call that helping ... do you?' ...

[moist-astronaut]

they should just kiss

[mechafactory]

[mortysmith]

doubt ill ever finish this, but ghost and mosca yayyy

[khayr]

local child experiences wood stove for first time. more news at 8