#golden marble..

[morkshark]

What's the code again?

[billelis]

Medusa

Transformation through Punishment 

[fullcravings]

Oreo Brownie Blondie Bars

[ghostbulletin]

Red dragon flying around my Pothos Mix!

[catfindr]

[maxyvert]

🐠 Mermay 3-4🐠 🐠1-2🐠    🐠5-6🐠    🐠7-8🐠     🐠9-10🐠

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

Bertel Thorvaldsen (Danish, 1770-1844) Jason with the golden fleece, marble, 1803 Thorvaldsen museum, Copenhagen, Denmark

[amber-tortoiseshell]

Phylogenetic wild cat tournament

Bay cat lineage - Final

Genus: Catopuma & Pardofelis

Depth: 7 (6 wins away from championship)

Aaaand the bay cat lineage final!

(How long is the marbled cat's tail huh.)

Asian golden cat

Marbled cat

[horror-in-my-veins]

Dogs in horror part 3

Dog Soldiers 2002-Sam-Border Collie

Don’t Breathe 2016- Shadow- Rottweiler

Dracula’s Hound 1977-Zoltan- Doberman

Eden Lake 2008- Bonnie- Rottweiler

Elvira: Mistress of the Dark 1988-Algonquin- Toy Poodle

Encounter with the unknown 1972-Lady-Golden Retriever

Eyes of a Stranger 1981-?- Golden Retriever

Face of Marble 1946-Brutus-Great Dane

Frankenweenie 1984-Sparky-Bull Terrier

Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter 1984-Gordon- Golden Retriever

[dixt]

bathroom interior decor by houseliftdesign

[adudelolwriting]

(inspired by this post)

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Jay knew that this was wrong. Jay knew this, but still, he listened to Alex's words of comfort. Leaned into his chest, listening to his calm heart beat as Alex ran his fingers through Jay's hair, hat put off to the side as Alex whispered false promises into his ears. 

"Tim never cared for you," Alex whispered softly as Jay's shoulders shook. "He was spreading this sickness. He did this to us — to you." 

Jay knew that Alex was lying. But God, when was the last time he was held like this? Hugged? Comforted as sobs racked his body? Jay has been alone for so long, he just wanted his friend back. So Jay clung onto Alex's shirt, sobbing into his shoulders, listening to the lies from the snake's mouth. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Alex repeated. Alex was warm, and Jay convinced himself that the wet on Alex's hands was sweat, and not blood. "He had it coming, he was going to get us killed. I'm sorry, Jay. I am."

Sniffling, the shorter one curled into Alex. Just focusing on the warmth his body was radiating. Tim… he never comforted Jay like this, on nights where it was hard for him. Tim never held him like Alex was doing now, but… Tim isn't a touchy person. Wasn't.

(Oh, God, Tim was dead.)

Alex continues to whisper sweet nothings into Jay's ear, promises of safety and comfort. The small part of Jay's mind yelled this is what he did last time! 

But he ignored the rational part of his brain, since Jay was used to doing that, and he felt his eyes droop as he listened to Alex's heartbeat. Alex ruined Jay, but he's the only one who can pick up the pieces. Jay knew he could never be whole, again, but maybe Alex could be the golden seams to Jay's broken pottery.

[nature-and-culture]

The West Wind, by Thomas Ridgeway Gould, (November 5, 1818 – November 26, 1881) American neoclassical sculptor active in Boston and Florence.

[billelis]

Worship Me.

[fullcravings]

Oreo Brownie Blondie Bars

[sister-lucifer]

characters i will literally defend with my life until the day i die:

• Leatherface AKA Bubba Sawyer

• Tim Wright

• Panacotta Fugo

i could write fucking essays on these (ESPECIALLY Bubba, he always gets done dirty by non seasoned horror fans)

[atariforce]

Retro Arcade by Army of Trolls