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i just wanna thank all the gif makers on here. y'all really keep this site alive and we don't freaking deserve you. thank you for all your hard work. tumblr is nothing without you.

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Hm

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New bugs, this time from Hoenn!

Available as prints and other merch formats!

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Mechanical snencils

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Never drawing wings again 😭😭😭

Reblogs and likes are appreciated 🙇🙇🙇

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reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a fucking break

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Hi yes hello I'm calling out to any Stardew valley artist listening.

It has just come to my attention that my special little boi Krobus was in fact, hatched from an egg.

I DIDN'T THINK HE COULD GET ANY CUTER. BOY OH BOY WAS I WRONG.

Now I'm not asking anyone to draw this, but if someone also happened to believe that Krobus is the greatest thing to ever happen, perhaps an amazing drawing of Krobus in an eggshell could appear for everyone to enjoy...

Look I would draw this myself but I make stick figures look bad

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What makes the farmer of Stardew Valley so... different?

What made the Junimos believe this twenty-something loser could be their saviour?

Why does everyone accept their behaviour, and choose to believe they're a friend when their behaviour is almost stalkerish?

Why did Mr Qi believe they were interesting enough to meet?

When anyone else visits the old community centre, they find an abondened building with rotted wood beams and plants growing through the floor, but when the Farmer explores, the spirits of a different world greet them at the door.

Everyone knows of these legendary fish, rumoured, but never seen. The Farmer can find them all with unnatural ease. Willy has worked in the fishing industry for his whole life and he only knew of their existence, and has not once been able to find one.

The explosive force of several kilos of dynamite should be enough to shred a person to pieces, but, it just knocks them around a little.

Aliens crash landed on his property. The witch cursed his farm, the skeletons cursed his luck. The fairies gave him blessings in return.

Why is it that when anyone else looks down, they see dirt, but when the Farmer looks, they find an ancient fossil of unknown origin? Why does regular food and drink change them at the atomic level?

Is it a blessing or a curse to be at the centre of the vortex, forever forced to play out century-old vendettas and be the change in a thousand lives? Wherever the farmer goes, the world moves with them, twisting itself around to curse and appease them as much as possible. Is the Farmer drawn to the supernatural, or is it the supernatural that finds the farmer so alluring?

And everywhere they go, Mr Qi watches, and waits.

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Posts Plinko

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United States, specifically New England

French Fries

Chips

Biscuits

Cookies

Sodas/Soft Drinks

Colorful Candies (This is a me thing, and as opposed to the Chocolate Candies)

Cigarettes

Beanie/Hat

Cotton Candy

i'm conducting an experiment. everyone who's from an english speaking country state your country, regional area and what you call the following images. i need to see something