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Personal blog. May contain the following; #art #gore #NSFW as well as clothing, food, and anything else i find interesting.

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23rd April 2014

Photoset reblogged from so kiss me like you never did with 71,315 notes

savodraws:

I am the only one who does this orr…

Tagged: lol reasons not to shavebe furry my friends

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23rd April 2014

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queerheretic:

leagueanimeandcosplay:

ohmygil:

cityeatspudding:

WonderWoman is super chill to her fans

it’s about goddamn time I’m seeing how compassionate Wonder Woman is on this goddamn site

I AM HERE FOR WONDER WOMAN PLAYING POKEMON!

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23rd April 2014

Chat reblogged from I don't even know anymore with 32,571 notes

  • The US Government: We're not going to make it federally mandatory for people to get paid a wage they can actually live off of
  • The US Government: If people want to make a living, they'll just have to work 16+ hours a day
  • The US Government: And if their kids end up disenfranchised because of a lack of parental involvement, well that's not our problem
  • The US Government: In fact, what is our problem is creating a system that will funnel these disenfranchised youth into our prison system so they can work for corporations (that promise us money) for damn near free
  • The US Government: If they don't want to fall victim to this system, then they can seek higher education
  • The US Government: Except such an education will be inaccessible to most disenfranchised people and skewed in favor of the financially stable and white people
  • The US Government: And we're not going to make intervention programs like sex education and conflict resolution federally mandatory, because that's the parent's job
  • The US Government: The parent who is working 16 hours a day

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23rd April 2014

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masterpost for when u wanna draw!!

radyuri:

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23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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gothiccharmschool:

Petticoat necromancy. Giving new life to feral petticoats that have deflated by combining them into a larger, fluffier garment!

gothiccharmschool:

Petticoat necromancy. Giving new life to feral petticoats that have deflated by combining them into a larger, fluffier garment!

23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

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hicstreme:

The saddest things in the world:

-people forgotten on their birthdays
-old people eating alone
-animals left behind by their humans

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23rd April 2014

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23rd April 2014

Post reblogged from so kiss me like you never did with 206,600 notes

c1u:

reblog if you are into bondage or if you like french fries

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23rd April 2014

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andiewain:

xxxxxxxxx

andiewain:

xxxxxxxxx

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23rd April 2014

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prettynymph:

Sea world should be wiped the fuck out

prettynymph:

Sea world should be wiped the fuck out

23rd April 2014

Photoset reblogged from Wut with 22,746 notes

ironboobs:

"Oh captain, my captain."

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23rd April 2014

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shitpostmemeboy:

dogmemes:

hoodbypussy:

Évolution inversée

he looked old for 14

“It took me four years to paint like Raphael, but a lifetime to paint like a child.”
― Pablo Picasso

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23rd April 2014

Photo reblogged from We're all Teddy with 28,870 notes

tsunime:

lack-lustin:

lsama:

hemorrhedge:

kisskicker:

lack-lustin:

I got a request from hear-me-rory like 5 ever ago to draw a "pretty blonde deer man trying to woo a sulky reaper” and forgot to post the sketch so since I felt bad I decided to quickly paint it and make it look nicer but it’s still p shitty
what’s even worse is I GOOFED and made him brunette when he should have been blondeOH WELL I hope they like it all the same if they seedare you to write a fic

Oh my god look how well you organized the valuesssssssss yessssssssssssssss

i want this ship to workout

“I…I can’ touch you." His voice was an odd thing, the slow, sombre toll of a bell in a belfry, high above graveyards. It scared most.
It did not scare this thing - this thing that even he could admit was beautiful in the way only nature can be.
“If I touch you, you’ll wither. You’ll die." That seemed a terrible fate for something so alive.
But this not quite man, yet eternally not animal merely smiled, inching closer and closer - as if he were the one approaching a scared animal, and not the other way around. “You won’t. I surely would not die from your touch. You don’t always *do* what you are, you know.”
And how strange it seemed, to think such a thing to be true, but no, no. He knew better. Everything he touched died. All things, great and small, whether the towering trees or the tiny spider hiding amongst its leaves…they all succumbed.
But when the beastman reached, sun-dark fingers(the color of healthy bark, he might later learn) touching the unforgiving black of his robes? He did not crumble, did not age.
Eyes as green as good grass had watched - had perhaps even feared the possible outcome of his own death…but when he felt not a stir, not a wither?
The generous bow of his mouth started to climb and curl, settling into a smile that looked right at home on his handsome face.
“See?” he murmured low and slow, leaning in towards the perpetual smile that skulls tended to wear. “You can’t hurt me. You do’t kill everything you touch. They’re all dead already, just waiting for you to arrive. You, solid, strong, and always everpresent.”
And Death decided, upon his first kiss, that if this was what Heaven felt like, then maybe being dead wasn’t so bad after all.


OH MY GOD THAT WAS BEAUTIFULLL!!!!???

BOTH WRITTEN AND VISUAL ART COMING TOGETHER LIKE POETRY MAKES MY HEART BURST MY GOD THIS IS BEAUTIFUL.

tsunime:

lack-lustin:

lsama:

hemorrhedge:

kisskicker:

lack-lustin:

I got a request from hear-me-rory like 5 ever ago to draw a "pretty blonde deer man trying to woo a sulky reaper” and forgot to post the sketch so since I felt bad I decided to quickly paint it and make it look nicer but it’s still p shitty


what’s even worse is I GOOFED and made him brunette when he should have been blonde

OH WELL I hope they like it all the same if they see

dare you to write a fic

Oh my god look how well you organized the valuesssssssss yessssssssssssssss

i want this ship to workout

I…I can’ touch you." His voice was an odd thing, the slow, sombre toll of a bell in a belfry, high above graveyards. It scared most.

It did not scare this thing - this thing that even he could admit was beautiful in the way only nature can be.

If I touch you, you’ll wither. You’ll die." That seemed a terrible fate for something so alive.

But this not quite man, yet eternally not animal merely smiled, inching closer and closer - as if he were the one approaching a scared animal, and not the other way around. “You won’t. I surely would not die from your touch. You don’t always *do* what you are, you know.”

And how strange it seemed, to think such a thing to be true, but no, no. He knew better. Everything he touched died. All things, great and small, whether the towering trees or the tiny spider hiding amongst its leaves…they all succumbed.

But when the beastman reached, sun-dark fingers(the color of healthy bark, he might later learn) touching the unforgiving black of his robes? He did not crumble, did not age.

Eyes as green as good grass had watched - had perhaps even feared the possible outcome of his own death…but when he felt not a stir, not a wither?

The generous bow of his mouth started to climb and curl, settling into a smile that looked right at home on his handsome face.

See?” he murmured low and slow, leaning in towards the perpetual smile that skulls tended to wear. “You can’t hurt me. You do’t kill everything you touch. They’re all dead already, just waiting for you to arrive. You, solid, strong, and always everpresent.

And Death decided, upon his first kiss, that if this was what Heaven felt like, then maybe being dead wasn’t so bad after all.

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OH MY GOD THAT WAS BEAUTIFULLL!!!!???

BOTH WRITTEN AND VISUAL ART COMING TOGETHER LIKE POETRY MAKES MY HEART BURST MY GOD THIS IS BEAUTIFUL.

Source: lack-lustin