#whatever too lazy to fix it

[tarn-ati0n]

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If no one else got me I know the Side Order Vending Machine got me.

[void-dude]

My weed smoking girlfriend- WHO SAID THAT WHO SAID THAT?!?!

Also this is the no portal incident au so Stanley and Stanford live together in Gravity Falls

[yangjeongin]

HYUNIN | 240806 MINI FANMEET

[murmel-malt]

'all these people' are actually very vital (more or less). thank you very much! also, look at her face! how could you tell her 'no'??

Rhaenyra: That’s my boyfriend Harwin, he’s the father. That’s my girlfriend best friend Alicent, she’s my emotional support. That there is her emotional support, Criston, who doesn’t actually like me very much. Over on the other side is my fake-boyfriend Laenor - our fathers set us up and think that this kid is actually his - and that is his actual boyfriend, Aeron, who is Laenor’s emotional support.

a quick doodle of a scene that has been stuck in my head for days now and I just needed to get it out before I go insane. this is part of my very silly modern AU for my boy Aeron.

[astrozure]

[nin-twst]

how could you say no to that face?

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a;sdlfhjas;lkdf i have such hard writers block take these four-komas as i try to get motivation to finish the new chap

[ganondoodle]

Here is my pigeon, Ponyo. Sorry I can't send something more constructive/inspiring;;

i pixelated your pigeon

[vivalahannibal]

Watch out Will A RAVENSTAG behind you💜

[creaturefeaster]

just the 4 i felt like doing

[lluvioscatniptea]

I’m not usually gonna post Orin Ayo but have this NEGATIVE BALLS

[songjay-ay]

something something I can’t fix you something something

[harbingersecho]

grif's surgery but just a little more... obvious?

I actually rly rly ADORE frankengrif but I don't have an in-show reason why he'd have extensive long-term allogeneic skingrafts on his face 😔

[preciouslandmermaid]

spencer/reader + southern gothic aesthetic "I'm just a child, but I'm not above violence My mama raised me better than that..."

the mosquitoes and frogs sing their discordant symphony above the rustling oak leaves and Spanish moss that drape over branches like abandoned wedding veils. you push your toes on the damp floorboards and the rocking chair tilts backward, and your stomach lurches as you sway forward. the old book on your lap with yellowed pages and a musty scent lays open like a vivisected hare. a gnat lands on the corner of the page and you try to flick it away. you accidentally killed it and your brows furrow softly. the hinges on the screen door squeak and you break your monotonous rhythm, the rocking chair sway cut short. "garcia says we're lucky we have cell service," spencer says, with his hands in his pockets, before his eyes flick to your lap, "what're you reading?" "mm." you nod. "nice of the chief to let us use his house." you close the book and self-consciously wipe the title with your hand (the one that killed the gnat). "did you know that franz kafka didn't want bugs on the cover of his book?" "you're reading 'the metamorphosis'," he guesses. "it's a comfort read," you say, shrugging, your toes pushing the floorboards again. spencer slowly sits in the rocking chair beside you and you silently return to the symphonies of the moist, summer night. at least - you do until spencer starts talking about his interpretation of the novel and you listen, your eyes focused on the harsh, slice of darkness where the porch light doesn't reach.

[songbirdstars]

a wild jimmy solidarity

[wyvspike]

ford?

[notleox3]

I drew a silly thing :3

Shit I forgot the T

Whatever