#security bust

[chiokedmachi]

"When the Funk Hits the Fan: The Sauna Sting at LA Fitness"

Miami Heat: The Sauna Sting The sun had barely risen over the hazy L.A. skyline when Chioke made his way to the LA Fitness downtown. Decked out in his workout gear, he pushed through the double doors, nodding at the regulars on his way to the locker room. Another day, another routine—until things took a turn no one saw coming. Chioke had just wrapped up his set on the weights, feeling the burn…

[icedbeverageenjoyer]

Happy holidays everyone!!! Hope you guys had a great time celebrating!!!

*Shoves all my faves Infront of u*

[starrspice]

Have a Sun, Moon, and a StarrSpice!

I’ve been super busy with work and other stuff in my life so I haven’t had the time energy or motivation to really draw all that much, but with things settling down a bit I decided to stretch my drawing muscles and dive back in

And who better to do that with than sun and Moon? The most drawable boys ever

Very self indulgent but very much needed with the chaos in my life lately

It feels good to be back

[potato-arts]

It’s time for your spelling lesson!

[foo0lish]

[shitsecurityguards]

I love Victor so much! I would give you my soul for more art of him.

i thought abt making victor emo in contrast to vincent being scene but then i realized the perfect opposite was a soulless polo khakis combo. its also really funny to me that vincents façade translates to viktor as "guy who seems like an introvert but is secretly an extrovert thats just scared to talk to people"

[greghatecrimes]

not to be overdramatic but i’m going insane over the framing of this shot. how thirteen is completely shaded by the trees (completely overwhelmed with her grief and and guilt and fear). her posture, how her body is angled away from house and she has her arms over her chest, shoulders slightly curling in— she feels vulnerable and afraid and is trying to protect herself. she looks like she wants to turn and run, yet she’s letting herself linger instead of fully turning away. letting herself stay so she can look specifically to house, who stands tall and straight and strong despite being nearly consumed by the trees’ shadows (his own pain, emotional and physical). house, who picked her up from jail, and who continuously refuses to be pushed away or leave her alone (“shut up, i’m not leaving.”) whose face is the only thing in the frame bathed in sunlight. she’s up looking at him from absolute rock bottom, and she’s facing him instead of running. when she shows him her tears, when she meets his eyes… she’s letting herself open up the tiniest bit. she’s risking emotional safety and comfort to reach out to him… her speck of light among all the shadows.

[tipsy-scales]

I missed playing with my dolls, so here is a picture of them during the golden hour 😚

[anykindofbean]

I'm dying slowly.

[hiddenbeks]

leviathan time... hehehehe

[ch703-c4rt00nst4r]

Team C

[ourladyoftheflytrap]

My mom always complaining about how I never spend time with her.... ma'am the last time we had a serious conversation you told me you thought i was making traumatic memories of my childhood up just to demonize you

[sunny-tano19]

What is the gang looking at?

Wrong answers only.

(P.S: This is an AU where Billie enters the SB universe and Helps Cassie, Gregory, and Freddy until a bad force of evil discovers Billie's Powers and plans to take that power from them.)

[listen-to-the-inner-walrus]

Personally, I think if you describe yourself as a socialist and also have a bust of Vladimir Lenin's head in your house, I should be allowed to smash that bust over your head with no consequences.

[bktoons]

Someone snitched Alan and Scruffy to the police and Tripps and Falls came to take them downtown to spend the night in jail.

Tripps and Falls hide out behind cars in the parking lot spying on Alan and Scruffy.

"Ready Tripps?" Falls asked.

"It's go time" Tripps said. They both whipped out the cuffs, walked up to them.

"How you guys, 'Holding up'?" Tripps asked implying that they are holding marijuana.

"Yo dawgs! You wanna buy?" Scruffy asked.

"Alright guys, you're coming to town" Falls replied, "No turn around so we can put the cuffs on."

Alan and Scruffy turned around, but Scruffy said while the bags were falling out of his pocket, "I never seen that stuff before in my life! Really!"

Alan said to Tripps who was cuffing him, "I don't sell the shit! I just promote it!"

"Tell it to the warden," Tripps replied, so they took them to the police station.

[carnageacorn]

had the godkids over for christmas. the 8 year old made this with sculpey and when pressed called it “you know, an i-am-me sort of thing…” with this casual flip of her wrist, having complete confidence in her artistic statement to express her vision.

and it does!!! that’s the perfect description!!!