#it's not even worth it anymore

[fallen-red-bird]

I'm sobbing. Like atp just give up. There's no coming back from this 💀

just IMAGINE being AFO rn. you’re the demon lord. you’ve been feared for generations. you’ve killed an unspeakable amount of people. and you’re getting your ass beat by a 17-year-old named “kacchan” 💀

[theoldkyokodied]

If you follow my main you had to know this was coming… anyway. Enjoy these bloodweave doodles :)

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

When in doubt, Soup it out.

[First] Prev <–-> Next

[why-the-heck-not]

me, a responsible being, working on the coding project as I should vs. me, a dysfunctional shithead, getting distracted by reading about brains (once aGAIN damnit (it's my favorite "I need to study my field but bc I should do that it's an impossible unthinkable feat now, so I'm reading about something else to fool my brain I'm still being productive"-topic))

[galoogamelady]

If Buttons was real what's his McDonald's order

"Hug machine's broke."

[es-draws]

"I'm so insanely full."

"Isn't that what you wanted, my dear?"

"Yes..." She pouts. "I just couldn't help myself."

She leans back, her hands resting gingerly atop the crest of her tummy. Below, I notice the the waistband of her jeans, cinched uncomfortably tight around her swollen middle. Already a size or two too small, now she appeared ready to burst free at any moment.

"And is it everything you imagined?"

"God, it was all so good..."

I knew she meant it. It's the only thing she wanted. Not just a buffet, but the greatest buffet the world has ever seen - every palate, every cuisine, every treat and earthly delight imaginable - all at her fingertips. Endless plates of food, piled high from wall to wall, filling every corner of every room, a never-ending bacchanalia of flavors to relish.

She ate. Unabashedly, endlessly, voraciously. She ate until she simply couldn't any longer.

I help her from her seat, hearing her groan from exertion and fullness. I guide her out, each step slow and ginger, her gait reduced to a careful waddle in light of her overfilled stomach. I place her gently into the seat of the car, watching her bounce into place with a gentle whimper.

"I can't, too tight..."

Her hands reach for the clasp that barely restrains her overflowing middle. With a gentle pop, the waistband gives way, releasing her bloated belly in one fell swoop. It surges between the buttons, swelling outwards like an overinflated balloon, jutting upwards in a satisfying arc where she lay. She lets out a long sigh that turns to a gentle moan of relief.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to get those back on."

"All the better."

I lean in, placing a hand on her taut belly as I kiss her cheek.

"I couldn't wait to get them off you anyway."

[deoidesign]

Doing master studies the only way I know how: Stealing them and making them my guys.

(Barberini Faun)

(The Fallen Angel - Alexandre Cabanel)

(Covent Garden - William Bruce Ellis Rankin)

[gfwooyo]

when fadel believed he was almost free and could live a life of his own one vs the devastation of realizing he'd been right to close himself off from everyone and that by allowing himself to Want he opened himself and his family up to danger. his makeup looking like a tear streak when he's at his happiest and most full of hope for the future vs his actual tears when the rug was pulled out from under him right when he let his guard down.

[evercelle]

2024 art summary! it sure has been a year

[sad-leon]

crawling out of the shadows with this as an offering

[letitbehurt]

When Whumpee has worn a shock collar long enough to know what comes just before the pain, and all it takes to correct their behavior is Whumper’s hand drifting toward their pocket, where Whumpee knows they keep the remote.

The sudden flash of regret across their face as they hold out a placating hand and blurt, “Okay, okay, I’ll do it! I’m sorry, please don’t—“

[schizopositivity]

Warning to anyone who posts about having a schizo-spec disorder, psychosis or psychotic symptoms openly online:

• it's possible that people will be sanist to you

• it's possible people will claim you are lying

• it's possible people will try to trigger you and make you paranoid

These have all happened to me, so here's some advice on how I deal with that:

• only check that platform when you are in a good headspace

• know that people are doing this to get a reaction out of you because they are sanist and want to see a "crazy" reaction, try not to feed into it, don't reply, ignore it, you don't even have to read the whole thing

• turn off anons if you need to (they tend to hide behind anons)

• block people right away

• delete asks right away so you don't have to see it again

• try not to take any of it personally, some people online don't see us as people, they see us as a label that they want to discredit, trigger or laugh at, they are either ignorant or hateful and don't deserve your time

It's important that we have our voices heard, don't let assholes on the Internet stop you from doing that.

[oneday-yourside]

Harry's world/Bad end

Inspired by Christina's world by Andrew Wyeth

[spicyraeman]

think im gonna stop posting my art

[the-pudding-is-a-lie]

Today I had some news, thoughts and complex feelings to process. I am glad I managed to work through it with some art. I am posting this for everyone who might feel guilty for not feeling sad enough when similar news reached them. It's ok. Just because someone is part of the family doesn't mean we have to love them.

There are many many reasons why I disliked this Grandmother of mine. She was cold, she was rude and inconsiderate, always demanding to be serviced. I only remember seeing her happy once - when she had a dozen people to command around for her birthday. She was all the things I never want to be.

I named this "Talking to the inner beast" when I worked on it today. I intented to actually draw a beast, all teeth and many eyes. But it turned into a crow by itself and now I feel more like this is my way of sending her and all my grievances with her off into the darkness of the night.

After finishing the last page till now I have finally managed to properly cry my heart out. All that is left to do for now is to tell her once more: Farewell, Grandma. I hope you find peace. I truly do.

[fumifooms]

Canines

The hand that feeds

Mickbell Tomas & Kuro Dungeon Meshi

^ 1: Ink-the-artist, I will remove my teeth / 2: Margaret Atwood / 3: C.S. Lewis, The Horse and His Boy / 4: Mitski, I’m your man / 5: Ojibwa, I love you like a rotten dog / 6: KotOR II / 7: Stardrop, Everything that’s ever been mine is covered in teeth marks / 8: Sodikken, People Eater / 9: Mitski, I’m your man / 10: maxime., The life and death of a dog / 11: Mitski, I bet on losing dogs / 12: maxime., The life and death of a dog / 13: hun, I did not bite with Malice / 14: C. Michael Davis, Don't Pet the Dragon / 15: Mitski, I’m your man

v 1: Early versions of the myth as in aeschylus orestes / 2: Ink-the-artist, I will not remove my teeth