Do you ever get commissioned to draw an OC and just fall in love with them
Lookin at you @knitcapgames
I refuse to apologize for my oddboy Odmund
Do you ever get commissioned to draw an OC and just fall in love with them
Lookin at you @knitcapgames
I refuse to apologize for my oddboy Odmund
good morning!
Good afternoon!
Goodnight!
Sweet dreams!
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ee VEEVEE!
There are a lot of times I feel like just…flipping the vegan script.
It’s not ‘polyester’ it’s plastic
It’s not ‘vegan leather’ it’s plastic
Its not ‘faux fur’ it’s plastic
Plastic is a pollutant and causes far more damage to the environment both now and in the future than leather or wool.
Please stop telling me that the Plastic Lyfe is the only life, it is not. My leather shoes will last a decade where pleather is lucky to last 12 months. Leather (and wool) decompose and are renewable. Plastic is neither of those.
THANK YOUUUUUUU~
Oh gosh oh heck I’m making a thing again. One where I don’t know what I’m doing and nobody pays me, one of those things. Anyway here’s a decorative water feature for a background, of the classic motif “Naked European Gives The Ol’ St. George To This Weird Animal He Found”
Reminder that Merasmus is the best character in all of Team Fortress 2.
MERASMUS DOESN’T GET ENOUGH LOVE. HOW DO I GET MERASMUS ALL YEAR!?!?!
I prefer to split the difference on the “are the Koopalings Bowser’s kids or not?” question by supposing that they’re the children of various noble families that Bowser is fostering at his court, because a. that’s a thing that real-life royalty often did, both to provide the kids with networking opportunities and to keep them handy as hostages against their families’ continued good behaviour, and b. it requires us to posit the existence of a Koopa peerage, which is entertainingly deranged, especially when you start to consider what sorts of noble families would produce these particular heirs.
every redpill dudebro who thinks life was better and more “traditional” in the 50s needs to be sentenced to eat 50s food for the rest of their lives
they want a happy housewife but what will happen when she serves them this
Excuse me but what the fresh hell
Do not get me started on 50s food and their obsession with fucked up jello molds and fruit
Every time I saw a new image I begged for it to stop, and it just kept going. Milk chicken only brought me back to life because I swear it’s in Always Sunny joke
Okay but.... I’m the kind of freak that might actually try Ham And Bananas Hollandaise
what's so great about hoenn anyways?
This is important
tired of toothy mimics. i want a mimic to just fucking deck me
Reblogging for more mimic diversity <3
I feel so called out
Calling MYSELF out with this shit
Battle-damaged Pokeballs made by Triforged Studios
That I was out playing pokemon go, and people all over the world had started seeing this new pokemon popping up. Like out of nowhere this little thing started appearing occasionally. No word from Nyantic or The Pokemon Company about when or why they had released it. The pokemon was called “sleepytired” and it looked like this.
And you couldn’t catch it, the ball would just go straight through it. People were data mining and shit trying to figure out how to catch this thing but they couldn’t. Eventually they would just have to give up and leave the encounter. After a few weeks of people reporting sightings of it, and no word from Nyantic, some creepy shit started happening…
What started happening was, if you entered an encounter with a “sleepytired” with the AR on it would manifest in the real world. But it wouldn’t do anything. It would just float there, watching.
So people being curious started doing this whenever they could, and these things would just manifest and stay there. Obviously this was causing problems because these things would just be floating menacingly in local parks and in the local McDonald. And they couldn’t be moved, because anyone who tried to move them or touch them would be struck by sudden, intense, chronic fatigue that seemingly had no cure.
The last part of the dream I remember was watching a news broadcast telling people that pokemon go was now illegal, and to avoid touching or disturbing the creepy little things that are now just about everywhere.
what, in no particular order, the fuck
op touched sleepytired.
THIS MOTHER FUCKER WAS IN MY DREAM LAST NIGHT WHAT THE FUCK.
i was cursed by an ugly bitch witch at school and so no one could see me (some could hear me) basically a ghost.
i saw…. him, But anyway bc i was a ghost no one could see me so i kept getting hit in the face w poke balls and it sucked but then someone caught me?
and then we were investing sleeytired to see if it could help change me back to normal
OP DID YOU FUCKING CURSE ME