#i am so so so so sorry this took so l

[aahsoka]

one thing i think is very funny about severance is them redoing famous paintings to fit into their whole founder cult thing.

like them stealing the pose from “Wanderer Above a Sea Of Mist” . Also Irving and the O&D guy having an almost…… obvious reaction to the ‘sublime’ (as in they found it beautiful but terrifying) which was a big theme of Caspar David Friedrich’s art and especiqlly evident in this piece. but also it is unlike Friedrich’s work because it turns his rükenfigur (a figure facing away from the viewer which is also a recurring theme in his works) into a figure that Does indeed look back at you.

German Romanticism was also very focused on finding God in nature (it was a kind of attempt at reigniting christian religious fervor) so its apt to include it in the way that Lumon’s whole deal seems to draw very heavily from christianity.

No idea if the background is taken from somewhere else (they look like the great lakes to me?) I just really love Caspar David Friedrich.

also the mussolini facade vs that big relief sculpture. maybe theres a better analogue but this was my first thought.

anyways I think its fun in the way that the symbolism is kinda heavy handed lol. Or maybe I only feel that way as an art history student idk. But I do enjoy when a show can give me a little of that kind of reference …… IF they do it well.

also disclaimer: I am only on season 1 episode episode 5 as of this post! Please do not discuss beyond that episode with me until I catch up thanks <3

[trashyshrew]

big admirer of your work! you asked for drawing suggestions–would love to see your take on lawlight snuggled up together relaxing in bed or something! absolutely starved for soft content of these two

[deus-ex-mona]

when you share a ✨shoujo moment✨

…but he genuinely dgaf

[ropes3amthoughts]

I’m so glad I watched Arcane because I got like 3 posts that were full of gifs of Caitlyn and Vi kissing on my dash in a row and if I hadn’t just watched it I would’ve gotten spoiled lmao

[bibuckleykinard]

how many times do we need to learn as people that irony and hyperbole can be harmful because 'jokes' aren't easily distinguished from genuine thoughts and feelings until we stop rewarding people for speaking or posting about violence

like even if you're joking/don't actually believe that/think whoever you are insulting is bad/immoral/fictional therefore deserves it - ad hominem attacks always do more harm to the people who share those characteristic then the individual you intend to cause harm to or discredit

[vampiric-kitty]

Hey so I just wanted to say sorry, l had no idea what was going on, really, on the heart bruh, I'm sorry, l really am, and I hope you forgive me. I was going through something. This morning I took a shit. It hurt. This is why I should drink water. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, I hope u know I'm a girl and I just saw a picture of u and a toilet with redish orange color, and I thought. "Is that blood?????" And I wanted to make sure u were okay.

So. I'm sorry. I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me. I was gonna say #speakingfromtheheart but that sounds like it's not serious.

Again. Sorry. My friends are fan of you. Please send them autographs. 💛💛💛

[morgansmornings]

Across the Sea

Closed Starter for @ronmanmob.

~~*~~

Greetings,

 My name is Jayden Morgan. I am a student starting my second semester in university. I understand this is an oddity, but I was hoping that his letter reaches the reader with a string of hope that you have not been forgotten. 

I know that it is hard to believe that a program exists like this. I had a difficult time wrapping the idea around myself. Yet I have hope that this is the start of something positive. Or at least give you, the reader, something to help ease the days. I know this is terribly informal, but how do I expect anyone to be willing to open up if I don’t take that first step. 

I have already written to the Administration of the Prison to gain permission to exchange these letters and a single photo which is, or at least hopefully, still in the envelope as well.The pup is my dog, Jenna. Though she will have outgrown the ball of fluff she looks like by the time this reaches you. The woman with her is myself. 

I want to thank you for reaching out should you choose to. As well as thank you for the opportunity this will give me going forward on my path. I am studying to be a psychologist, and while this seems like an unusual extra credit, I like to look at it as a chance to prove to both you and myself that this is a challenging start to a long process. You don’t have to feel like you need to tell me everything or even anything. I cannot get you into trouble as I am not looking into the past but rather the future. 

Sincerely,

     Jayden

True to the written word the only other thing in the off white envelope is a picture. One taken in the snow packed park of a young woman with dark brown hair, bundled up against the chill of the wind. She held the pose most women would be seen in with a baby asleep in their arms. In her arms a Belgian Tervuren Puppy, one black ear folded inside out. The small face was half covered in snow and four little legs caught mid-flail. 

On the back of the photo was:  January 23rd. Central Park. Jayden and Jenna’s first snow day together.

[lesenbyan]

I will not start a project with denim when I've been awake for 19 hours. I will not start a project with denim with I've been awake for 19 hours. I will not start a project with denim when I've been awake for 19 hours. I will not-

[sweetest-honeybee]

Yeah i totally get it, its hard for me to understand myself and im experiencing it

The best way i can put it is im never a her. When i think of myself in third person i could say “hes the prettiest girl in the world” just because he refers to me. She feels as alien to me as a cis man would feel, but being a girl feels familiar to me when im a girl.

Sorry if this doesnt make sense 😅

It makes sense 😌

[pupkou]

i feel very disappointed and sad right now 😞

[fanfictiongreenirises]

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[acoldsovereign]

A certain cowpoke is here. And he's tired. He's just gonna, lean against a certain bartender for a bit, and close his eyes. He swears he's only closing them for a moment, but after a few minutes, soft breathing is heard.

Unprompted Message // sender: @hopefromadoomedtimeline // Always Accepting!

The last person anyone on Earth (or elsewhere) would've relied on, was her--yet, here he was, using her as some sort of rest.

It was these kinds of contradictions that gave life to their dynamics.

If this was any other situation, this would be the part where she'd tease him relentlessly, make him blush, or stutter, then move in for the kill. (The "kill" being her carrying him in what the Earthlings called "bridal style" and suffocating him with her lips, ignoring his muffled noises for a while until he needed to breathe again).

Instead, what she did was wrap her tail around his torso. She uncrossed one of her arms and used her hand to touch the side of his face, brushing her knuckles against his cheek. The intensity of her violet gaze could be most accurately considered the close cousin to a predatory one; there was no blinking involved, and from far away, it seemed as if she wasn't breathing either. Of course, she was--because she was a Saiyan, and Saiyans needed oxygen.

She may have believed she was someone worthy of being worshipped (and still did), but something had to be said for the way she treated him*.

'How cute,' she thought, when she heard him snoring. Her face softened in a rare show of relaxation, of safety--since he wasn't awake to witness her--smile included.

*WHAT IS IT CALLED WHEN A GOD VENERATES SOMEONE THEY LOVE?

The question remained unanswered as the bartender traced light circles onto his skin.

[pluralprogramming]

Sighs deeply with my head in my hands.

[darkheartedprince]

x. @voidedgear sent : "So, you're Riku," Vanitas steps out of the shadows, dark helmet gleaming in the low light of dusk. He cants his head to the side, placing a hand on his hip. "Gotta say, I didn't expect a protector of the light to have so much darkness in him. Kinda contradictory, ain't it?"

The silverette's expression HARDENED as his aquamarine hues fixed [ [ h a r s h l y ] ] on the direction of the voice that seemed to [ [ s l i t h e r ] ] from the darkness . He studied the other closely , from the helmet to the rather SNARKY demeanor , and everything in between .

If he didn't know better , he'd say he reminded him a little bit of himself .

How unfortunate .

" -- So , you've heard of me ? Can't say I'm surprised . "

It came out COCKIER than he meant it to , not that he minded . After all , Sora tends to never stop talking about his close friends . This included about Riku . No matter what world he went to , it seemed that they already knew Riku before he had ever set FOOT in the world . While at [ [ t i m e s ] ] it was flattering , others seemed a little . . . well , unwelcoming .

The dawnling shrugged , his expression UNWAVERING at the comment .

" -- Better to protect it when you understand both sides of it . " His eyes flickered once over Vanitas before he added , " -- What do you want ? "

[crossbackpoke-check]

Fixed point (mathematics) // The History of Perspective // "Point of Disappearance", Dennis Held // How the Hughes hockey family stays grounded // Fixed Point Photography-- // "Portrait of A.", Tung-Hui Hu // Mic'd Up | Hughes NHL 25 cover shoot // "Burnt Norton", T.S. Eliot // "Circuitry", Janine Joseph // Bruce Bennett // Nick Wass // from obedience [maybe one day, during a point in time], kari edwards // Bill Rapai // "Errand Upon Which We Came", Stephanie Strickland // Benchmark (surveying)

art kid luke hughes

[sleep-0-deprived]

Dom! Yan professor x himbo reader imagines~! ໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა

Just imagining your biology professor being a total hard ass, rude and unkind to every student he’s ever had and giving out the most excessive amounts of homework daily, as soon as he met you something sinister had awoken inside him. The way you’d smile at him all stupid wearing shorts that showed to much and jogging pants that let him see the side profile of your cock during the first day of meeting you had this man losing it.

Just imagining you staying back after your college classes, you being freshly twenty three and scraping by if not failing every class you took, only making it to college on a sports scholarship with you staring and blinking at your professor all class. Yandere professor, just imagining him watching you from the corner of his eye the whole class, his hands moving on auto pilot only able to think about you and how you blink dumbly at him while he teaches making him speak up “is something wrong Mr L/n?”

Just imagining you getting stuck after class in tutoring sessions all hours of the day because he claims “I’m just trying to help you achieve better [name]” he’d utter those words so sincerely it would keep you oblivious while he stares at your ass and your pecs, bitting his lips when you lean in your chair showing him the perfect peak of your body having this man insane having to excuse himself for a moment during your sessions while he goes and “fixes” the situation between his legs.

Just imagining Yandere professor who rubs up against you grabbing and touching your body all over at any chance he gets with close proximity, slowly over time building trust off of his age and status, him pushing mid forties and freshly divorced. Just imagining him bringing up chats about his golden retriever just to twist your oblivious trust into something else, making you feel special whilst he gives you all the attention you could ever dream of with the intent of getting you all to himself wanting to possess and keep you like a boy toy.

Just imagining Yandere professor who asks you for “favors” claiming he’d make sure you passed all your classes, that you’d never have to worry about losing your scholar ship. He’d have your face in his crotch with your mouth wide open engulfing his cock all flushed in the face with teary eyes holding his thighs. Oh how he almost felt sorry for those poor girls that drooled after you during your games….almost, but having your mouth stuffed full of cock asking “am I doin good E’nough f’you sherr” while you soured your words with spit making slurping sounds just trying to please a good grade out of him.

Just imagining Yandere professor who does random dorm checkups on you, making you stay over at his apartment the nights your frat bros throw parties, not standing for the thought of some sorority girl getting her manicured hands on you, you were His and he’d fuck you so good that you knew it. Two glasses of wine later sitting in his apartment with your hand gripping the counters in shambles “s-ir!” All you can repeat over and over is his name speaking it like a prayer to your messiah feeling a drunken man going at it fucking you so hard the sounds start buzzing together and the over head light in his kitchen blurs under your pupils.

Just imagining Yandere professor who had your legs spread wide open sitting leaned back on his desk eating your ass out like a starving man. Gripping your skin and kissing your pucker, practically making out with your rim and letting you ramble on cluelessly about your plays and strategies, whining about how “the coach is placing me as Qb this year!” While you grip the back of your professors head looking down at him just blinking and getting comfy when you see him having no intentions of letting you go since him being able to work your body and play with you however he liked was part of the “conditions”

Just imagining your grades going from a fifties and forties across the boards to becoming a straight A+ student having all of your friends asking how you managed to swindle that, having your fiends wanting to know your secret while one of them asks “all those time you’ve been ditching, you must be going off to secretly study huh!” Your closest buddy just laughs and nudges you during practice unable to tell him that you’ve been whoring yourself out to the most hated teacher on campus.