#i can't escape tumblr

[kits-ships]

what the hell tumblr

[ionomycin]

fishbone corset

[izzyviol3t]

Favorite kissing spots + flirting

(Did this for a friend as a silly doodle at first so the quality isn't great, I just wanted to share this with you all too)

[martinhug]

hiyaa first post!! started listening to malevolent and I'm already on s4 how fun

[kala-mies]

You feel a tug on your stomach.

[possiblynya]

If you ask one member of the d&d party out, you ask them all out.

[priceofreedom]

why are Aerith, Tifa and Zack ALWAYS the target in this freaking fandom

[daceyarik]

Who's making your decisions? You or your religion Your government, your countries You patriotic junkies

[bibiana112]

The woes of being a ze blogger and tagging these two's names

[flashhwing]

man i kinda miss being into critical role and wish i could watch bells hells but there's just like. a block there for me

[cyberphuck]

I can't remember the name of this cryptid, the one that's all leg with a funny face; no arms, just leg. XD That one shop lifting. :D

October art prompt: cryptids and petty crimes

Fun fact: Fresno Nightcrawlers are always depicted "walking" because they're trying to get away from Fresno.

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[wilde-foxgloves]

cw: it's a naked mole rat furry that I drew in a parody of the horny furry art as a joke

it's a naked mole rat furry that I drew in a parody of the horny furry art as a joke. researching for this I learned that their teeth are in fact independently movable (ew) and also they are racist (ew)

this was also the. first time I tried to draw a furry thing. naked mole rat is what opened the gate to yeah I guess that's something I'll work on being able to do

December 7th, 2023

[mobiusmcqueen]

[sunberry-strawflower]

LET'S GOOO THE 5TH(?) INSTALLMENT OF THSC TEXT MEMES😎

Also happy pride month love y'all!

[444shayyy]

I wonder if I'll ever escape the shackles of this man we've been on and off for straight two years. Deep sigh

We have moon conjunct mars synastry, lilith conjunct moon synastry, node conjunct mars, venus trine pluto, mars square pluto and moon square pluto.... am I cooked ?🧍🏽‍♀️

[hastalavistabyebye]

Holos #2

Ao3 version

Neyo yawned loudly. Like every time, he despised the morning’s early hours for depriving him of caff. 

He was grateful to Generals Stass Allie and Ki-Adi Mundi for organizing those joined leave breaks, when their battalions could meet on some deserted planet close enough from each other's positions. 

But land installments meant no personal caff machine. And the commissary wouldn't start serving breakfast until a few hours still. 

What wouldn't he sacrifice to see his ori’vod a handful of times more often ?

At least, it wasn't cold this morning. He wouldn't freeze in just his blacks. Neyo breathed out one last sight before putting on his boots and leaving his tent.

It didn't take him long to find Bacara. There really was only one place he could be this early. Neyo walked silently to the large tree his ori’vod had chosen for the day. Once seated next to him, the younger man flashed a few battle signs. No talking permitted at this time. 

“Sitrep ?”

“Clicking sound. Hear ? Lau bird.”

Neyo snatched his comm to check what this little fucker looked like. He didn't know a bird could imitate the sound of weak plastoid snapping so well. Right when he was checking the holonet for answers, a pointy elbow poked into his ribs. He looked back up with a scowl, ready to tell his brother where he could shove his elbow already, but was stopped by Bacara signing “Look !” while pointing in the direction of the canopy above their heads. 

A tiny, colorful bird flew gracefully in front of them. The blue wings catched the slowly rising sunlight in a rainbow of cheerful shades. It executed a few circles, each time smaller, before settling down on a bright green leaf the size of Neyo’s thigh. 

He could accept that this specimen was quite pretty. 

At his side, Bacara raised his own comm slowly, as to not frighten the bird, and took a holo.

That was new. 

The victorious and thrilled look on his ori’vod’s face kept Neyo from saying anything. It was their peaceful time after all, it would be a shame to break the quiet tranquility surrounding them so soon. 

He watched the little bird make its clicking sounds a few times before flying away again, comfortably settled, shoulder to shoulder with his ori’vod. 

–

A tenday later, the entire 91st Mobile Corps was knees deep into some sticky, foggy bog of nightmare. The mud was infiltrating absolutely everywhere. Neyo was damp, cold and all in all not having a good time.

So, when during a lunch break Ponds started smiling softly at his comm, it was deeply suspicious. Neyo leaned in his direction a little bit to check what was making his vod look like that. He got a glimpse of a holo of some pretty bird that definitely wasn’t native to this horror of a planet. It looked more like a desertic species, the like that could be found where Bacara was currently deployed. 

So that was what those holos were for, huh. 

@rooksunday thank you for the bird watcher Bacara headcanon :D I love it !