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[nanaarchy]

ECTO-IMPLOSION 2023

!! gore warning ⚠️ !!

Here's my piece to go with @ashgunnywolf's AWESOME oneshot!! THIS WAS SO FUN TO DRAW SKFJSKS >:3

It's based on Rembrandt's "The Anatomy Lecture of Dr. Nicolaes Tulp" !!

GO READ THE FIC, FOLKS :D

Here are some close-ups 👇👇

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[curious-chaosmagiic]

i think i've decided to only eat in the honor of my deities, i personally am not a fan of leaving food out/wasting food and find it a lot more personal to "share meal"

if i do offer food, i think ill offer digitally

one day i think ill actually buy fake food to leave out as offerings, or even make my own! theres so much i have planned for my future, but i have to get better at living in the present ":>

[grapejuicegay]

Saw this and felt unhinged. remembered you and thought why not share and add to the unhinge-ness BYE

I'm also just going to put the blurb Mhok (twt can pry this spelling from my cold dead hands) read out here because I'm having a Time:

"Hello. My name in Mee. I'm about to fade away. According to the myth, only sunshine can break the curse. Or perhaps I'm just having a nightmare. Who knows? Tonight, when I close my eyes all of this will just vanish." Sweet dreams

I keep thinking about @casualavocados's post about how much importance is given to tiny details and even here there is so much attention on Mhok flipping open the book. You can see the moment he decides he's going to say sweet dreams. And he brushes it off as just being written in the book but he's spent the whole episode brushing things off while giving off the heartiest of eyes (styling day's hair, the changing room, the metro, everywhere) (and seriously, there's a very specific brand of P'Aof heart eyes that he gets out of people and I didn't even think Jimmy was capable of heart eyes of this calibre and YET HERE WE ARE)

I mentioned intentionality with that moment by the door but the intentionality of that scene began here. When he decided that he is going to risk it, he is going to wish Day sweet dreams. Because he wants Day, who is reading this book because Aon said it might suit him, to not relate to this. To not have nightmares or just fade away when he goes to sleep. He wants Day to have sweet dreams. Before dropping the pretense of the book for pure sincerity because he really does want that.

SO YEAH. I'M FEELING INCREDIBLY UNHINGED. THANKS

[rickrude]

[faggotfungus]

I just got SIX POUNDS of cabbage for $4

:DDDDD

[gatheredfates]

fat tail nation rise UP.

[yeyinde]

Any hints on what you’ve got cookin pls?? I can’t wait to see your more of your work!!!

My life has been utterly consumed by Barry Sloane, so this might not be what you're expecting but it's a small piece of my massive Joe Graves fic (and it really is massive. Its already 13k, no smut. Send help).

You expected stagnancy. Normalcy.

And then—

A flash from the corner of your eye. Two fingers jerking up once, flagging you down. The universal sign for hey, bartender, over here. You obey the command, painting an unnecessary smile on your face, one that rarely ever goes acknowledged, and turn to the man who waved you over, and—

Well.

He's massive. Different, but decidedly not out of place in a room that reeks of stale beer and lemon cleaner. He moulds to the shadows, sticking like glue to the crevasse in the corner.

Something about him prickles your skin. A break in the routine.

When you're close enough, he dips his chin. The thick auburn beard covering his face is rough and worn; it's unkempt, like his hair—moused, greasy—and his clothes—stained and wrinkled.

He's in a state of disarray. Chaotically unkempt, but the shadows under his eyes—tenebrism on breathing flesh—tell you, implicitly, that he does not care. A chiaroscuro in sabotage, he leaks ruin when you lean in with a tight, shaky smile.

No greeting. Just—

"Whisky. Two shots."

It's blunt. Unapologetic in this direct dismissal.

You're used to men like him sidling up to the bar, barking out their drink of choice without so much as a hello, lovely evening for it. This is no different from anyone else who sat on that same chair, ordered the same drink, and stank of the same corrosive rot.

Nothing different at all.

Yet, he leaks octane out of every pore of his body. The rust in his gaze is a warning sign: this is a man on the verge of collapse, and one less stable than Betelgeuse.

Your smile wobbles. "Sure."

He's dangerous. The hissing in your head say he's everything you should run from.

(Too bad for them, no one ever taught you how.)

[teruel-a-witch]

sorry for shitty pictures but GIANT ASS DOUBLE RAINBOW 🌈:D

[femslashspuffy]

I made a purchase...

[beyoursledgehammer]

I have my wizard robe, I guess now I need my wizard hat?

[page-matcha]

Guess who just got newjeans new album 🥺

[quinloki]

Updated the pinned Table of Consent post with all the March Madness that's planned.

I do hope you'll join me ^_^

[the-music-keeper]

I'm going to die. (It's fine.)

Pray for me, all. Comps are about to kick my behind.

Musical Diplomacy/Book History

1. Loscocco article. (That was a really well-written article.)

Comps

2. Study the baroque materials. (*sigh*)

3. Study the classical materials. (*another sigh*)

4. Study the Schumann materials. (My advisor always gives constructive feedback but good Lord this is his literal specialty.)

5. Study the theory materials. (I should be able to do a quick review of my assignments from the class -- this is why I kept them all.)

Adulting

6. Gym trip #1. (Done.)

7. Laundry. (Done.)

I'm taking the thesis off the list this week because I really, really need to focus on comps. If I get some done this week that'll be awesome, but it will be after and only after I successfully complete my comps.

[lunapwrites]

Me: [opening a gift, nearly weeping with joy as I lift it from its wrapping and show the room as if it were a newborn] "I got a rock."

The rock in question: [chunk of labradorite bigger than my fully extended hand]

[significanceofmoths]

it’s here! 

[lovevalley45]

the way this hat looks so ridiculous