#ynot

[peterbenjaminparkour]

“I want a sexy name. The Professor, come on, everyone’s like a little bit into their professor.” 😏

-Tony Revolori

Another thirst edit.

[slimmestslime]

practic

[bloop-im-a-frog-now]

Pearl/cleo and 7 for the kissing prompts :3

Relationship: Pearl/Cleo

Tags: Last Life SMP, Shut Up Kiss, French Kissing, Implied Sexual Content, Rot/Rots pronouns for Cleo, Moon/Moons pronouns for Pearl

Summary: Cleo came back from resources gathering for Pearl's totally not-a-boogey trap.

Your daily dose of lesbians. I love them so much, I need to write more of them.

[theothertonybennett]

Listen/purchase: Forest For The Trees by The Other Tony Bennett aka YNOT

[seccndchances]

@allthatglxtters (Maul & Visenya)

Visenya had always embodied her house's words. Fire and Blood. It was why she had always dressed ready for war at home. She projected the strength of House Targaryen, she made those hesitate to speak up against her or her siblings because they knew what she'd do. What she had done to secure the strength of House Targaryen to be the most powerful house in all of Westeros. Here, her strength was not needed. Her fire, was a problem. It boiled underneath her skin, turning her flesh red hot until she released it all on an unsuspecting target. She was never meant for peace, she was a warrior without a cause. When the violent temptations boiled to close to her skin, she found now the safest route for anyone was for her to vanish up into the hiking trails and just let loose her inner dragon. Visenya had been balancing a handful of daggers and embedding them with almost perfect aim into the base of a tree. She spun around to add a bit of flare, when another figure emerged in her clearing too close to her target. Thankfully her blade found its mark. Her eyes narrowing on the other. "You are flirting with danger standing so close to my target." Visenya called out moving closer, but sider stepping the stranger entirely to retrieve her blades.

[mvlkavian]

s/o to all you art majors out there and related degrees doing one crochet project for my Deaf culture class has absolutely wrecked my entire soul and made me never want to crochet again

[feverous-mass]

sum doodles regarding classpect and yaldabaoth

[mikec137]

Mägenwil, Switzerland, January 2024

[peterbenjaminparkour]

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[revolorilution]

“Stop yelling at me! I’m a sensitive baby!” -Tony, live on Twitch, August 15th, 2023. (X)

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My (Drew) all time favorite Tony Twitch quote!

[highinanartmusuem]

Photographer Jackie Saucedo

for YNOT Lab

[key-of-3]

i asked my partnerss the wrom questio.n . im so glad they'd still love me

[natethreepoint0]

Yo! That's My Jawn: The Podcast - Ep. 5.3 - Dee Gerhart & James Daniels (Chestnut Grove)

Back with a new episode, Nate talks about his new radio show on Y-Not Radio (Mondays 5-8pm) and gives a brief walk down memory lane of the Philly radio stations that helped form his music sensibilities. He is then joined by Dee Gerhart and James Daniels of the band Chestnut Grove. The conversation kicks off with Dee and Nate talking about Green Lane, the music she grew up with, Live Day 2010 and…

[wikipediadogdotnet]

GOOD EVENING ! i am thinking about the guys from the podcast

[seccndchances]

almost everybody who meets you wants to kill you. ( alys and anyone ) @tragcdyfallen

Visenya simply shrugged her shoulders at the others statement, "It bothers me not the will of others." She admitted honestly, "Many have tried to end my life, none have succeeded yet." She knew the threat that existed on her head and the head of every Targaryen to ever be born. They were the last dragon riders, they were the Conquerors who turned enemies into allies. Their very existence was at risk if it wasn't for the Dragons that loved them all so.

[pyrrhicallyspeaking]

For the Harvest, For the Feast ↓text version below the cut ↓

Ethylene gas child, your skin craves the bruises the gentle touch of another is enough to undo you colors unravel like clothes shed with every taunt become what you need to be to be eaten, devoured You race against time, your flesh could only be sweet when hungry eyes are on you, bitterness is abated now those hands find purchase beneath your skin surrounded, never alone, your little death in a crow They hollow you out as you lay ripe and bitten gnashing teeth cannot pierce through that shell they cannot grow you back again after this meal a kinder truth (they can, they do not, you are naught) Raw, release, ripe, ecstasy, overripe, rot, remain on the beds of their tongues as a pleasant aftertaste the spot next to them is yours for only the night you were a late night snack too sinful to remember (Better, better, kind nature knows you deserve better you grew in the light of day, so bask in it once more if mouths must feed on you, then let them be kind you are not mere sustenance, you are the bounty)