#myguy

[romeothetinygentleman]

Random ferret funtimes!

You can also find Romeo the Timy Gentleman on YouTube!!

[lifeandrhythms]

#Charlie

[timetravellingpaperbag]

Partner appreciation post

My desk is in the living room and in the mornings I tend to write a lot and we both have our coffee. Sometimes I look up and he's staring over in my direction and I inevitably, even after ten years, bristle and go,

"What?"

And he pretty much always says,

"Just lookin' at you."

And just the same, even after all this time, I feel my heart go stupid. Who's this cutie staring at me from across the room? Lol bet I look like shit right now

Some things never change

[ruler-of-neptune]

In the midst of hate, I found there was, within me, an invincible love.

In the midst of tears, I found there was, within me, an invincible smile.

In the midst of chaos , I found there was, within me, an invincible calm.

I realized, through it all, that...

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

And that makes me happy. For it says that  no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there's something stronger, something better, pushing right back

[troymperry]

Earl Nightingale - WINNERS ATTITUDE (Earl Nightingale Motivation)

[the-mossy-log]

Another oldie!

I was still in my "If I make everything shiny that counts as lighting," phase.

Also a lil snack, a lil introduction to my digital painting style. Frankly I didn't know this piece existed until I went out searching for stuff to post today.

If your keeping track of all the design steps for Orrium (the mans), you'll notice this is like his second design...(out of like 6??) He'd wear this to a fancy outing but you wouldn't really catch him dead in anything that doesn't have pink in it.

[musicbykg]

I sang this song on”Idols” many a year ago and it got me through to the finals 😙⭐

[happyrealities]

Titled: You Forgot About Me

Passion…

Wouldn’t send flowers your way

Either this then random assortments

Not my kind of day

Seriously.

Prettier

We questioned.

I said…

The difference between her and I is…

That I stuck around for what you had to say.

Yet

Still…

Go. A. Way.

[romeothetinygentleman]

More tunnel fun!!

[mantegato]

GUYS HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY GUY!!!!!!!!

[you2018]

smile two already rules hes so wet and sad

[sepiamestus]

Ruby can you talk about your ocs more. I would love to hear about your ocs :3

[guy who has been waiting anxiously for someone to ask] well, since you asked

I actually have reference sheets for them here but their names are Basr (arabic name, meaning 'sight' or 'to see') and Seven (as in the number)!

Basr (17, he/him/probably nonbinary but theres an apocalypse so he doesnt really have time for that right now) can see ghosts (hence the name meaning) and is basically like the textbook definition of Tormented by the Horrors. He was seperated from his mom during the war that caused a nuclear winter and spends two years searching for her before he finds Seven instead.

Seven (13, she/her/doesnt know what a pronoun is) is Joyous Whimsy incarnate and basically drives Basr insane. She has a pet cat named Poptart (because she only feeds her poptarts) and lives in an abandoned gas station. She's actually an escaped lab experiment girlie that is also Tormented by the Horrors but in a more silly goofy sort of way

Anyways theyre like found family but they can't stand each other. They are best friends but they torment each other on purpose. So basically theyre siblings

[barryhbo2018]

my hungry ass could never be in the character actors dining society

[rendoesthedoodle]

hey @mydude-myguy!! i was your secret santa!!! i've been a bit out of art juice but i did my very best to draw your adorable grumpuses!!

[variousqueerthings]

oh yeah, here's roy talking about how he quit chelsea because he didn't want to be fired. "there's a part of me... that thinks maybe I shoulda stayed. and just fucking... enjoyed myself."

WE STILL TALKING ABOUT CHELSEA HERE HMMMM??

[saintdetroit]

Red kingdom..... You did WHAT to my beautiful boy???

in reference to the tag game

EHEHEHhhhh... yeah so okay so. at the end of TSK sir arkadi has displayed great bravery and integrity in the face of adversity in restoring king helenia and queen donin to their thrones, earning their trust (😏) and affection (😏😏😏).

unfortunately this leads to a promotion which. isolates arkadi intensely and exposes our favorite deeply autistic and idealistic young man to the pragmatic and callous political realities of being a royal favorite. so he goes on a liddle vacation to find himself. and he does! it's just not all that he finds, is the thing.

it is in lesbian han solo (nimya my beloved) POV though so she is very preoccupied with not getting shot at by people she's stolen from.

The footage is grainy. Centuries-old file format, Nimya guesses. And maybe a shit camera too, fuck knows the parts probably haven't been maintained in a stationer's decade.  Arkadi is still recognizable.  He's hard to miss, he's the size of two of Nimya across and probably half again as tall—she bets he has a hell of a time with doors. Built like a long-haul tug too, so broad across the shoulders it feels like a parody. Whatever gene pool he'd sloped out of, it grew 'em big. He'd lost a little weight from the cheeks, maybe, but he'd gained it back and then some in the shoulders and thighs.  Someone, she considers archly, has been doing squats.  The expression hasn't changed much, though, not in the six years since she'd last gestured him off into the belly of his shitty, hateful station. A kind face. Dark, mournful eyes. Anxious brows drawn together under a fringe shorter than she remembers.  "Arkadi," she says without thinking.  She expects La-Morgause to say something. She doesn't, expression distant and preoccupied when Nimya glances over.  "Yes, rail-gun manufacturing history," he's saying on the tape. His voice is a blur of static and familiar warmth. "Anything you have between, ah… I think four and two centuries ago. Please."  The rest is dead boring. Same as she remembers, he's painfully polite and apparently completely unaware of the fact that the clerk is bright pink and glancing at him from the corners of their eyes. He keys in his feed address for the file transfer like a total rube, heedless of the fact it's probably only his intimidating keeping him from getting utterly fleeced. Even Hermetican data brokers have some sense.