fanfiction authors moodboard
best of Canes at Leafs Zamboni-driving EBUG Gate hockey twitter. bonus:
This post generator is surprisingly coherent
“the difference between crows and ravens is that crows romanticize sin”
“let’s get down to business to kinkshame werewolves”
I’d say that’s surprisngly on brand, but lets be honest, it’s the opposite of my brand.
‘unleash the crabs!’ i bellow. thousands of crabs scurry in and roll across the plains and spread the good word about chaos
Types of “restless” dead, relatively active ghosts likely to manifest themselves (and convenient for magical exploitation):
1. Aoroi (from αωροσ, untimely): “those dead before their time.” Those cheated of their full stint of life bitterly stayed back to haunt the land of the living of which they had been deprived. In theory anyone who died of anything other than of natural causes in old age could generate a ghost restless qua aoros, although as a class aoroi tended to be conceptualized primarily as the ghosts of children or babies. 2. Bi(ai)othanatoi (from βιαιος and θανατος, violent and death): “those dead by violence.” The battle-dead and executed criminals, although murder victims and suicides provide the bitterest ghosts in this class. 3. Agamoi (from αγαμος, unmarried): “those dead before marriage.” Both male and female ghosts could be assigned this category, although the female ones were regarded as particularly bitter, insofar as marriage and the motherhood consequent upon it were a woman’s defining rights in antiquity. 4. Ataphoi (from αταφος, unburied): “those deprived of burial.” Whatever the circumstances of death, a ghost could not achieve rest without the due funeral rights. These were importantly distinct from the mere insertion of the corpse into a hole in the ground, and indeed the concealment of a dead body in precisely this way is often presented as the chief obstacle to the peace of its soul.
[Daniel Ogden, Magic, Witchcraft, and Ghosts in the Greek and Roman Worlds]
so i uhhh got into rvb
Delicate yamazakura (mountain cherry blossom) kanzashi, beautifully crafted by Irosuku
Dr. Katherine (Kay) Fowler-Billings was an American naturalist and geologist. She is commonly known for being one of the earliest female geologists. In 1926 she dressed as a man to join a geologic expedition. She mapped >500 square miles of the Laramie Mountains alone in 2 Summers. She fundamentally changed our understanding of the Rockies.
She did not know how to use that gun.
#she also has a degree in making my stomach feel funny
Wow I really do have a Type don’t I.
Had an idea for a character.
His name is Faro the Flesh Merchant, he used to be a handsome incubus, but he started using his shapeshifting powers to help humans who felt bad about their appearances. He doesn’t mind his new form because he loves helping humans reinvent themselves.
You can trade your unwanted body parts to him and he will give you new ones. He is like a walking character creation screen. He carries around unwanted body parts until he can find someone new who will love them.
Bonus:
Faro says trans rights.
This Creature is a truly wholesome gift and I love him
Aww XD
* Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead
I… thought this was a live action road to el Dorado.
White-browed tit-warbler (their Chinese name 花彩雀莺 is far cuter!) are super cute small birds found across continental Asia
Not Japan related, but just look at those colors!
大久野島で兄弟うさぎがりんごを仲良く食事 生まれた日が二週間違うだけでこれだけ違う 野生のうさぎは外敵のカラスから狙われないように成長が早い。
Edit: the title for this comic is “Puzzle Rat” this one’s a few days late due to having a lot of doctors appointments sorry it’s just 9 pages, and about some rats… it’s more symbolic than anything really
(it’s completely unrelated to any of my songs that have to do with “puzzleboy”) Patreon: www.patreon.com/PengoSolvent
IT’S BECAUSE OSHA REGULATIONS! A SINGLE PERSON IS NOT ALLOWED TO LIFT MORE THAN FIFTY POUNDS! BAGGAGE HANDLERS ARE PEOPLE! YOU PAY MORE FOR HEAVY BAGS BECAUSE THE HANDLERS ARE SUPPOSED TO USE THE BUDDY SYSTEM TO LIFT THOSE! IF THE TOTAL WEIGHT MATTERED SO MUCH, PASSENGERS WOULD GET WEIGHED, BUT WE DONT QUESTION THAT NOW DO WE?
ok fr that is good to know!
The Garden of Love
by William Blake
I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, Where I used to play on the green. And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And Thou shalt not writ over the door; So I turn’d to the Garden of Love, That so many sweet flowers bore. And I saw it was filled with graves, And tomb-stones where flowers should be: And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.
I’m here, I’m queer, and I refuse to let people erase the fact that our elders shed blood in the name of reclamation so I’m proud of my identity as a queer person in their honor.
From my private meme collection. Since I also work as an editor I often have to remind myself there aren’t actually any rules in writing. I’m happiest when I let myself follow my obsessions, my interests, my fancies and caprices–even if that means it doesn’t “make sense,” or the results are weird, or I never finish it, or no one ever wants to read it or publish it, or it’s 5 words long, or it’s written on toilet paper, or whatever. Sharing for whoever needs to hear this today <3