#little-po

[th3e-m4ng0]

...forever and ever !!!

[xamnade]

what if. what if i just die

[kensatou]

you think YOU had a bad day at work?

bonus: sid shrieking "no!!!! NO!!!!!" loud enough to be heard in the stands and on camera

[bitchy-peachy]

"Omg, you're so selfish for not fucking up your entire country for this other one."

Yes, yes I am so utterly "selfish" that I care about the rights and safety of all minorities in my country that consist of disabled, brown and black, immigrants, lgbtqia, and poor people etc in general.

I ain't a privileged little twat having a moralistic main character moment that will sacrifice people here for others. We need to take care of our own shit before we go all in for your cause because if we don't do so we will no longer be able to help anyone.

Blocking all suspicious accounts cause I ain't in the mood for right-wing-looking "vote third party" or "don't vote" fucks that want to not only destroy people in our country but want Mr. Finish The Job to be elected so he could obliterate your one-issue.

Let's see how well your stupid protest works then when we're all fucked and can't even help ourselves much less anyone else outside our country.

I recommend that everyone block the accounts spreading this copypaste anti voting propaganda bullshit. We saw it in 2016 and we should be intolerant to this crap.

[puppyeared]

these two are so interesting to me

characters belong to @canisalbus

[zigzthingz]

I can now die happy

[starlingstalk]

yep yep

Geo 100% made Cole get back into art + Cole thinks it‘s really strange yet endearing how „dramatically“ (from Cole‘s perspective of everyone around him basically almost dying constantly) Geo reacts to him getting hurt in the slightest

I love them

[sparticus2000art]

Behold! One of the scrungliest creatures alive- Spamton G. Spamton, the GOAT himself

I’ve had the rough idea for this for ages, but misplaced the original sketch…. But hey! He’s done now !

[percytheboykisser]

i just think he's neat:)

i love his design so much it's such a pretty design the colors that they chose are spectacular to my pea brain

and the representation!!1!2 SHUT UP ITS SO COOL I LOVE SHIT LIKE THIS

[gyudons]

and they were brothers

[ciarre]

some danmei blorbos

now available as charms and stickers! mxtx | the other danmeis

[mangobubbletea7]

DSMP 2020: Minecraft youtubers make uncool teens learn literary analysis

QSMP 2023: Minecraft youtubers make uncool young adults learn Spanish

[tickletails]

Vox bullying his assistant :3

[vampirecatprince]

They are so siblings

[kodienne06]

Mini comic time babyyy

This has been on my mind ever since I found out PJ just reverts to ink puddle form when extremely tired

Transcript;

Palette: Hey, Gradient?

Gradient: Yeah?

Palette: Why is there a giant black puddle in my kitchen?

Gradient: First of all, I’m offended that you assume I know what it is.

Palette: Okay?

Gradient: Second, that’s just PJ. Leave her alone if you value your life.

Palette: (I liked this mat…)

~ Long Silence ~

Palette: I’m sorry, WHAT?!

Gradient: (It’s your funeral!)

I would’ve drawn PuddleJam but I’ve got a plane ride in a few hours and I haven’t slept lol

Palette by angeutblogo

Gradient by ask-combo-club

offscreen PaperJam by 7goodangel

[tiny-minecraft-rabbit]

"Do you really think I'm evil?"

Ren frowned softly, claws scraping over Martyn's scalp. Only one of them thought to put a bed down, so they had to share, naturally. Maybe if it was someone else he would have suggested a pillow between the two of them, or someone sleep with their head at the foot of the bed- sleep in opposite directions. This was Martyn however, and even though it had been... some time since the two had been in such proximity to one another, that did not seem to erase the casual ease of which they fitted in next to one another.

"No, Martyn, I don't think you are evil, not really," he paused, thinking how to form his next thought, something he only did when what he had to say was more important than rambling on. Martyn was patient with him, as always. "I do think... That you have been through things that I do not know. That you have.. not quite changed- hardened, perhaps? Gained more mischief? Something of the like- Something to make others wary of you."

Martyn snorted at that, like it was a joke. For a moment it did scare Ren, that Martyn had no qualms with being waried against. They were still in the early game, Ren had more lives than he really knew what to do with (more than three- so many more than just three), and Martyn felt like someone that was standing on the edge of chaos and mayhem and everything you expected from someone on their final life- at the very least their second to last.

He wasn't scared though. He wasn't scared of Martyn, because Martyn wasn't evil. He wasn't frightening. He was Martyn: his hand, his partner, his lieutenant (he had a strange dream the other night of them being Pi-rats, Pirate Rats, and it was a good dream). He had nothing to fear from him.

But a small part of him, one that was still regaining his legs in his game of death, was starting to believe that some of the others did have something to fear from his dear friend.

"Do you think I'm foolish?" Ren asked, and he doesn't think he meant to ask that at all, but words tend to just tumble out of his mouth.

Martyn shifted, more of his weight pressing against Ren's side, "A little. Not more foolish than I, my- er- yeah."

There was a space at the end of that statement, wanting to be filled with a Captain or Liege or King. He wondered if they'd end up filling it with something new this time around, or rehash something from their past. He doesn't think he wants to be a king again. A part of him wonders if he could just be Ren this time, or if they were always bound to play a role in these games instead of themselves.

"Do you want me to soften you?" And he thinks that's a worse question than the first.

It makes Martyn very quiet for a moment. Then, softly, "I don't think you have a choice in that."

He supposes not.