#quick fart

[woahcoolbear]

hold me like this for a hundred thousand million days

[valcaine]

shoutout to big dude character designs in particular

[jugglejerk]

stares at you.

they are the same in my mind (for reasons totally unrelated to their hairstyles)

[caelus-artz]

Quick solarballs art since the new ep🙁💔

[hexadopamine]

a happy martlet to cap off 2023 :3

[jarwithdragonteeth]

valentines day special :)

[catgirlweed]

the boys r back in town

[lisamtiprdel]

So i was bored and tried to finally experimented with my pen's pressure :D so here's a doodle for today

[ferretpajamapants]

I see alien oc I draw alien oc

HOOH!!!!!! THIS IS SO CUTE WAHDHHSHS

omg THANK YOU!! he was revealed for 3 seconds and already has been drawn its an honor JSHSJHS

[illusionarywizard]

"The Time is flexible. The history… can change."

Independent | Semi Private | Selective | Crossover Friendly slightly canon divergent

Kassias Grandiel from Grand Chase / Grand Chase: Dimensional Chasers

Penned by Sieghart.

✧ Carrd ✧

"I finally escaped my fate."

[enderthedegenerate]

So... eheheh...

How do we feel about Mїї farts? I've been getting back into a few games and I've been going crazy by adding lore for all my goofy little Mїїs in different games and I MAY or may NOT be imagining silly little fart scenarios with them bc hehehehahaha

Like these Mїїs are becoming fully fledged OCs it's not even funny

[burnerrrr7]

life of man’s best friend

I wait like a dog, in my isolated space, patient and servile

You left your keys on the table and I restlessly wish I could take them to you

So you would not feel the frustration of a locked door when all you want is to come home

Leave that to me, leave the burden of tracking you, of scurrying the city’s alleyways,

Of the pelting rain or the scorching sun, the ache at the pads of my feet, the gravelly concrete

I, selfishly, take those keys into my maw and go find you

In the gruelling summer heat, I wonder to the music store

I pass the rock and roll section, the lines of plastic covered vinyls looking crisp

The store owner does not wonder about my wagging tail, a jittery anticipation

He smiles and all he wants is to get his cash in, poor and overworked fellow making ends meet

I should be too, but what could a dog do?

Love is my cash and I pay the man, snatching your favorite album hurriedly from the shelf while balancing your keys

Poor and overworked maw making ends meet

You forgot to fill my bowl today

Yesterday too, and a few days before

Perhaps you went to the pet shop to buy my favorite treats

You pick them out so well for me; you know my favorite color to my toys and my collar too

I venture there, and I see my other dog friends there

I see their owners feed them all kinds of meat—plump and red in fancy textured mats

Sometimes I poke around the trash bin at home and among the smell of rot, I still smell you

Have you eaten? It’s not good for humans to go hungry

They stay empty for days and then when they’re at their wit’s end, they go on a spree

And you love to eat well, with your human family, or best friends, or lovers

If you had too much, I would lick the morsels and clean your teeth

Eventually the road splits into a familiar place

Your scent is strongest in her house

Your shoes, your shirt, underwear, headphones, a guitar pick and some lint

I think, I’ve found you, but her scent is there too

My hairs stand and a growl bubbles in my chest, my brain is on attack

Its an awful, putrid mix, her scent clings to yours like bleach and my nose begs for relief

I can’t smell myself on you anymore; when was the last time you came home?

When was the last time you played with me, or took me on a walk?

You haven’t cleaned me and I lick the dirt of my own feet

I wait at the foot of your door

I hear your voices; I wish I could speak human, but wagging my tail will suffice

I know you don’t like when I bark

And the day turns to night, and my tired body tries to fight sleep but can’t

I’ll wait tomorrow, and maybe then, you’ll come back again

[daincrediblegg]

Reddit headlines that come so so close to figuring it out and healing the world

[nehswritesstuffs]

what stinks sometimes about writing is that you know you need to get x amount more done in a multichapter fic before posting it, or else it will end up languishing like many of your other multichapters, but you’re also *checks* 21k in and nowhere near halfway done but you know ~(￣▽￣)~* it’s the process

[windfighter]

My friend sent me a Very Serious question and I had to find the answer to it!

Enjoy these badly drawn dragons x3

[offonaherosjourney]

I am very surprised to discover that McFarthy is a real surname. And very relieved that at least I missed with the random initial I chose for the name because it was no my intention to put some random scholar on blast lmaoo

What no one warned me about when I got into Discworld is that Terry Pratchett would completely ruin all my future footnote experiences. Now, whenever I read a book (even if it is an academic text!!) and see a superscripted number, my monkey brain makes my eyes drop to the bottom of the page asap, expecting a funny, poignant, memorable, and potentially life-altering little treat, and instead I get hit every time with the soul-crushing disappointment of McFarthy, G. et al. (1997)