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Vague au idea where Little Lloyd is rocketed forwards in time and now Master Lloyd has to deal with That.

Lloyd is holding back the desperate urge to explain every bit of trauma to younger them because of Time Continuum Issues or something

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cramming in a few legos before the year is over

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cool girls

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I love them so bad actually

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bring them back to me….

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Dannymay day 4 - Eyes

Tumblr hates me and does NOT want me to upload this and idk why :( why does the fps keep getting fucked up 😭

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Ninjago redraws pt. 4! The people have decided Jay must be hit over the head Real Person Style. Can’t say I blame them

< Season 2 | Season 4 (coming soon) >

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claire keychain!!

dark staff version!!

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Why is Morro possessing Lloyd's body so funny to me??????? Like- look at this little freak

Why you looking like that?????

Bestie- I mean- look at this next one! Goofy looking mf

WHY ARE YOU EVEN LOOKING AT KAI LIKE THAT???? ITS SO FUNNY TO ME

He looks so stupid and goofy I'm SO GLAD for the S8 redesigns you guys have no idea I absolutely cannot take Possession seriously bc every single time this fucker shows up on screen I have to pause just so I can laugh at his stupid face

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"If tampons should be free, then so should my diabetes meds."

Yes? Yes they should be? Your life-saving medication that you need in order to live for a condition you were born with should be given to you at no cost?

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happy autism awareness day to all the girls who had “ friends” growing up who were actually bullying them . to the girls who always sat alone in the grass and wondered why nobody wanted to talk . to the girls who spoke to animals like they were listening . to the girls who created a little world in their room . to the girls who always felt ashamed for how deeply they love things and how passionately they enjoyed media . to the girls who covered their ears when they were overwhelmed by everything . to the girls who carrying a special thing around to feel safe . to the girls who never understood what they did wrong to feel so lonely . to the girls who were diagnosed later in life because they weren’t little boys who liked trains. you are so special and beautiful and you’re not worse for it, you love deeply and that is so wonderful please never try to push that down . I LOVE YOU !!!!!

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The tribes of Tumblr appeared to worship Apollo as their primary patron deity, most often under the epithet Apollo Spairahemon ("Apollo the Ball-Thrower") as a god of prophecy and sport. His name was typically invoked to celebrate a user blessed with uncommon prescience. Moments of prophecy were considered highly sacred and were often recorded, and such texts are sometimes accompanied by an artistic depiction of the god — either his traditional masculine image or, unusually, in the form of a young woman, which appears to have been an earlier style before a conservative shift toward more conventional iconography — preparing to cast a round rubber ball that our scholars believe was used in the sport known as "dodge ball". Much as other cults regarded his arrows as bringers of disease and health, this community believed that being struck by this ball would bestow prophetic visions.

Some icons are reproduced below:

An earlier depiction (c. 2020) of Apollo as a girl clad in a simple tunic and playing with other children. Figures are smiling and the image is brightly colored, indicating a celebratory outlook toward knowledge of the future.

A later piece (c. 2022) that resembles the traditional appearance of Apollo. References to childhood and play are omitted, and the god carries a more frightening aspect; perhaps this icon represented grim omens rather than good tidings.

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Apparently there was some kind of race scheduled at a local park or something so I've been trying to avoid the main trail but a little while ago when I had to cross near it I overheard the following shouted exchange

Higher feminine voice: woo, look at you go! You're jogging! Keep it up!

Lower masculine voice (panting): you know it! Last place is still a place, baby!

And goddamn if that didn't rewire my brain a little bit.

Last place is still a place, baby.

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first pannel of that 90s au comic IM STILL MAKING. life just got in the way and i have other projects atm (like elaborating a plan to kill my group mates/j)