#very sharp

[dinosaurwithablog]

I got a new knife!! It's a Global 8"chef knife, and it's wonderful!!! The small handle fits my small hand perfectly. It's very sharp. I've poked myself with the top 4 times and sliced my finger once so I can, definitely, say it's very sharp. 🤣 it makes dicing a pleasure. It's lightweight, too. I love this knife. I gotta work on not using as many bandaids when I use it next time. Aside from that, it's a perfect knife for me!!! I used it to mince shallots for steak au poivre. Mmmmmmmmmmmm 😊 😋 I love cooking!! ❤️

[the-alphonze]

There was a. Cat

[spirit-of-a-kiger]

CLAWS

Happy belated birthday clown!!!!!!🎉🌭

[tarnussy]

Nokstella, Eternal City

[jungobungo42069]

one of the little joys of felting is getting to play "oh god where did that 3 inch barbed needle go"

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I know those eyes.

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[dressycobra7]

@notsofrozt @hopelessromanticaromantic @wukong-s-only-wife5000

lego monkie kid doodles ^^

[clouvu]

Cooking up an older Clervie outfit design so I don't have to keep drawing her looking like her child self but Long

[zephyrchama]

I wonder if humans and demons in Obey Me! might have different taste receptors and experience taste slightly differently. Not for all things, but for really random stuff, like how some people irl enjoy cilantro and others think it tastes like soap.

Lucifer trying to pridefully power through the dinner MC made for him and failing because he's already gone through five drinks trying to mask its taste, and MC is getting suspicious.

"What is this incredibly sour vegetable? I've never tasted anything so... acrid."

"You mean the sweet potato? Are you saying this sweet potato is what's making your lips pucker?"

"There's absolutely nothing sweet about this potato."

[pcktknife]

twyleen based on old drawings of them i cant find but! have memorized

[redpapercraness]

some fuutas from da sketchbook

[starry-bi-sky]

wolfpack. aka: if not friend, then why friend-shaped?

"Hey-- uh, Danny?" There's an almost imperceptible tremor in Tucker's voice.

Danny doesn't look up from what he's doing, his pencil scritching across his notebook as he tries to do another quadratic formula question. "Hm."

"What's -- uh -- what's with the dogs?"

He looks up now, and finally sees where Tucker is -- standing in the doorway of his room with an ashy look on his face and a skewed, nervous smile. He's got a white knuckle grip on the doorknob. Sam is wide-eyed behind him, and using him as a partial meat-shield.

Danny looks down to the two giant ghost wolves sprawled next to him lazily. One large green one with his head in Danny's lap, letting him use him as a prop-up for his notebook. Another equally large black one splayed against his hip, sleeping on her side with her head tilted inward to his calf.

Automatically, a grin tilts across Danny's face, and he lifts his notebook up to scratch behind the green one's ears. He opens a lazy eye, one that is bloody red with a ring of yellow around the pupil, before slipping it shut and leaning his head into Danny's touch. "This is Sirius and Procyon," he says, and reaches down to scratch Sirius' belly. "And they're not dogs, they're wolves."

"Great," Tucker says, his voice suddenly much smaller and faint, "Love that distinction."

Sirius makes a great big groan, and Danny's grin widens, his heart swelling with fondness. His hand slips away from her belly, and before he can put his notebook back down, Procyon pushes his head up his lap until his ear is against his stomach, demanding pets now too.

Sam peeks her head up from over Tucker's shoulder, "I think what Tucker's asking here is what are they doing here, Danny."

He shrugs, scratching under Procyon's chin. "They kinda just showed up. I tried sending them back to the Zone, but they keep returning." And they were weirdly intent on just following him around, which is the only reason he gave up on returning them. They weren't causing trouble, and they knew how to hide around the living. Plus, he just loves dogs. "So now I have two wolves living with me."

This, oddly enough, did not do anything to calm Sam and Tucker down. Tucker's mouth purses into a thin line, and he presses the sides of his palms to his lips in prayer. "How have your parents not found out about this?"

Danny wordlessly raises his hand, and his sleeve slides down to reveal a thin chain bracelet hooked around his wrist. He whistles sharply, and both Procyon and Sirius jerk their heads up to look at him, ears pricked up and eyes alert.

Silently, he points to his wrist and rattles it twice, and in unison both wolves stand up and pounce. Instantly, they turn into a respective, opaque black and green mist that swirls around the bracelet and forms into two, flat wolf charms.

Both wolves are posing in the stereotypical wolf howl, with little stars indented on the sides. Procyon's charm has the Canis Minor constellation engraved on it, while Sirius has the Canis Major.

Danny faces Sam and Tucker, and points at his wrist. "Like this."

[agendratum]

✨🐱✨ © adorable

[xitsensunmoon]

Tried to do the evil art style challenge (after all of these years...) And I hated every second of the process 😭😭 all the life was GONE from me by the end of it all(thus the meme lmao)

[kdramamilfs]

Star Trek DS9: 5x06 Trials and Tribble-ations

bonus:

[littlewinnow]

Been having werewolf draco brain rot for the past few days 😭