he/they early 20s I'm mostly a reblogger, I don't post all that much, but when I do, they are, in fact, posts.
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sorry i missed the plot relevant dinosaur lore, i was too busy hyperfixating on this one throwaway joke
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every now and then I am reminded to my great chagrin that my mother is funnier than I am
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my dealer: got some straight gas🍄🟫🌕 this strain is called "zood switcheroo" 😳 you'll be zonked out of your gourd💯
me: yeah, whatever. i don’t feel shit.
5 minutes later: dude, where are my thumbs
the velociraptor next to me, pacing: the imperasaur is lying to us
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“I have Pappy on my back so he can shoot”
i was so compelled by them idk,,,,, the fighter duo <3
video under cut!
sorry the orientation is weird :/
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I imagine they introduced young Maxwell to baby Olethra and he awkwardly shook her little baby hand
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So sad to see that Josh is the last noise boy left
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thinking abt montgomery lamontgomery just wanting to explore and spend time w the animals and the people and the wilds but is constantly being dragged on before he can even truly experience it
thinking about “back on the ship in 6 hours monty” “i know the drill” *runs off*
thinking about he steps away from the brachiosaurus, dies inside, and follows olethra
thinking about the frantic drawing and the running and the wonder
just thinking about the wonder
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Just had an insane thought. What if Marya was always really into birds (specifically corvids) cause she so deeply loves the sky. And during her time travelling with comfrey’s crew she got giant crow or raven wings tattooed across her shoulder blades and along the back of her arms. (Yes i do just really wanna give Marya cool corvid wing tattoos)
Then of course the Skrava encounter happens, and her entire crew dies and she’s the only one left alive, giving her insane survivors guilt to the point where she completely severs herself from the sky. She now has this never ending vendetta and hatred for this beast. And what used to be her symbol of freedom and her love of the sky, now only reminds her of the worst thing to ever happen to her. Not only that but it’s permanently inked across her entire back. (Which ties into how much she’s been neglecting her own body these last few years if her guilt literally marks even her skin)
I WILL be drawing this
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I love what we've done with the word "ratatouille." It's kinda like how we fucked up the popular understanding of the word inception, except we borrowed a word from a language we usually copy 1:1 and assigned it a wildly unrelated meaning. Hell with the tomatoes. Steer that man by his hair.
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