"Guilt is for humans and mortals."

oneheadtoanother:

heller-jensen:

reverse gaslighting where i pretend to know exactly what you are talking about

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hehearse:

A digital black and white fan comic for The scum villain's self-saving system.  Two white silhouettes are sitting on their knees, separated by the borders of their frames. Behind them is only black, making them look like cutouts in their own frames. The silhouette on the right with their hair down is banging on the border, while the silhouette on the left is holding their open palms to the same border. The right: Really, don't forget about me, okay? Otherwise, how will you come back and save me?ALT
The frames move to the sides like the gates, with the left figure leaving while the right figure sits with their back to the border, hunched. Through these gates a figure of a grown man is walking, gracious and painted in dull blues. He is walking towards a house. The figure: ...Shen-shidi,ALT
The figure is revealed to be Yue Qingyuan. He is sat in front of Shen Qingqiu, cradling a cup of tea in his hands with a sad expression. Shen Qingqiu in front of him is holding a fan with roots - or naked branches - painted on it in the same dull blues that paint Yue Qingyuan. Yue Qingyuan: Suppose, for a moment, that there was someone you cared about deeply. And you failed them... The cup in Yue Qingyuan's hands bears the same tree root design. The page grows darker as the talk progresses.ALT
Three frames show the progression of a change.  The first has Shen Qingqiu with a frown, his face partially hidden by Yue Qingyuan's dialogue bubble. The background is dark and twisted. Yue Qingyuan: And they possessed towards you a... A deep resentment for this failure. A warranted failure. Second frame starts to lighten up, the face of Shen Qingqiu hidden by the same fan. Yue Qingyuan: But you cared about them still. Third frame is almost completely light, and Shen Qingqiu is smiling wide, the fan folded in his hands, colored barely visible green. Yue Qingyuan: And then they changed, Shen Qingqiu is at the front, smiling at a smaller figure next to him, most likely Luo Binghe, with the same fan in hands, with now branches with few tiny green leaves. Both of their faces are partially hidden by Yue Qingyuan's dialogue bubbles, while his own face is too far away. He is watching them both leave. Yue Qingyuan: And they looked towards life, towards all the world, with a sort of...ALT
A white silhouettes page again, now a closer shot. The frames are shifted to the right with a lot of empty space left behind the left figure. The right figure almost fully beyond the edge of the page.  Both are leaning towards the border separating them, both with a single black tear drawn on their faces. Figure on the right: Seriously, don't... Don't forget about me!ALT
Back to the present time, to the Yue Qingyuan's monologue. He is sitting at the table, putting the cup down with a tormented expression. The person in front of him is fully hidden. A black frame of a right white silhouette is overlaid over Shen Qingqiu, watching Yue Qingyuan. Yue Qingyuan: They were... different.ALT
A closer shot of Shen Qingqiu's side profile, answering. His eyes and chest are intercepted by now black silhouette frames - a black side profile with a single white tear on a background of a dull blue fan, a black chest with a poisonous thorn protruding, black hands clawing at it in pain. The visible bright smile of Shen Qingqiu sits between those dark frames. Shen Qingqiu: Well, any change will feel frightening and unfamiliar, after a certain length of time.ALT
The middle of the page is occupied by a darker frame of Yue Qingyuan hugging Shen Qingqiu from the back with his head on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder, gentle and calm. Meanwhile Shen Qingqiu is violent and furious, seemingly dragging Luo Binghe by his hair. That frame is fully colored into dark dull blues. That frame is hiding the present time's Yue Qingyuan and Shen Qingqiu's heads while they talk, their long hair falling to the sides, transforming into footprints going in different directions. Shen Qingqiu: It's not strange to desire the known over the new. You do not have to forget who they once were, to care for who they are now.ALT
A very light page from point of view of Yue Qingyuan, showing Shen Qingqiu in front of him, no eyes visible, just a smile. Shen Qingqiu: If i may inquire, shixiong, who exactly might you be speaking of?ALT
Once again a white silhouette page of Shen Qingqiu nearing his death, limbless and chained. He is leaning his head on the border of his frame, once again faced with an empty space where someone else's frame was before. Above his neck hangs Yue Qingyuan's broken sword. Shen Qingqiu: I wish you had never remembered me at all.ALT
A mirror image of Yue Qingyuan from point of view of Shen Qingqiu. He looks startled by the question. In front of him a cup of tea sits untouched.ALT
A white silhouette frame of young Yue Qingyuan banging on the border of his frame with a tear on his face. There is empty space to the right of his frame. Yue Qingyuan: I promise i won't forget!ALT
A mirror page of young Shen Qingqiu looking at him from his own shifted frame. He is silent in response. There is the same empty space to the left of his frame.ALT
Again Yue Qingyuan at the table, but now he simply lowers his head with a smile, a shadow falling on his face. Yue Qingyuan: It is nobody that you would know.ALT

And he asked: “Forget what?”

a commission of a scene from this fic ! ^^

todaysbird:

elodieunderglass:

hollyevolving:

blondebrainpowered:

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Leucistic Loon on a remote lake in British Columbia, Canada.

Photographer: Chris Whitty

@elodieunderglass for the leucism channel

I want to process this bird with some kind of beeping handheld scanner

This is a traditional sketch that needs to be colored in digitally

mikkeneko:

parasitoidism:

parasitoidism:

Taking pictures of a black cat is like.. here’s my nothing… petting my nothing… my nothing looks so cute today

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#mynothing

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The Nothing has breached containment…

butchhatred:

Whatever you do, dont think about the fact that robert kurvitz said that kim was designed to find harry funny. Dont think about how kim purposefully makes himself look as boring as possible to clutch onto any dignity from the other racist pigs sorry i mean cops and then he gets paired up with a new partner who just finds him the coolest person on the planet on the first night they have together. Dont think about how harry literally sees kim with a halo over his head every time he talks to him.

Also, never ever think about how harrys biggest trauma is being abandoned by the person he loved the most and then getting paired up with a person so loyal to his partner that no matter how bad of a person he is, no matter how many bad choices he made, he still gets on his knees in a panic, forgetting about the danger that could also get kim himself shot as well, to try to stop harry from bleeding out in the tribunal. Do not think about it. Do not think about it.

cameoappearance:

notbecauseofvictories:

A customer contacted our team with questions, and then finished their email with: “I am daunted by the complexities and unknowns.” I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since.

Reblog if you are daunted by the complexities and unknowns

jimmythejiver:

un-monstre:

un-monstre:

Hate it when TikTok farm cosplayers and cottagecore types say stuff like “I’m not going to use modern equipment because my grandmothers could make do without it.” Ma'am, your great grandma had eleven children. She would have killed for a slow cooker and a stick blender.

I’ve noticed a sort of implicit belief that people used to do things the hard way in the past because they were tougher or something. In reality, labor-saving devices have historically been adopted by the populace as soon as they were economically feasible. No one stood in front of a smoky fire or a boiling pot of lye soap for hours because they were virtuous, they did it because it was the only way to survive.

Taking these screenshots from Facebook because they make you log in and won’t let you copy and paste:

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phantomrose96:

phantomrose96:

I love “never kill yourself!!!” as a declaration about good news like. However it comes with the unshakeable curse of “not suitable for all group situations.”

Our favorite lunch spot near the office is coming back after it closed last year and never kill y–never k–neve–yay 🙂🎉 yay fellow coworkers 🙂🎉yay my fellow coworkers I work with 🙂🎉yay Teams chat

massachusetts-official:

krakenartificer:

transmasc-wizard:

dramatic-dolphin:

dramatic-dolphin:

please stop writing “viscous” when you mean “vicious”, it produces the weirdest mental images ever

“a viscous murder” yeah i don’t want to know what that could look like

it looks like the Boston Molassacre of 1919

#and vice versa btw#i don’t know what a vicious fluid would be like#and i don’t want to find out

it looks like the Boston Molassacre of 1919

Official Post of Massachusetts

prisonrot:

u can either reach me on tumblr dot com or hand written letter

weepylucifer:

weepylucifer:

weepylucifer:

dry humping in its specificity as a term implies the existence of wet humping

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not my best work

everyone quit reblogging with “investing” and “making this blow up”. that only happens to blogs that are already big. my posts sit squarely at 2 notes apiece and so it shall remain

jackhawksmoor:

brain-wyrm:

“ugh forced marriage? this plot is so toxic”

That’s the kink

“they can barely/can’t control themself from ravishing their partner? How is that portrayed as ROMANTIC??”

That’s the kink

“why is the plot so fixated on how tiny the main character is compared to the love interest?”

Grisps your shoulders so firmly

Buddy you’re not gonna believe this

How big are your hands compared to the size of their shoulders, asking for a friend

dumbpuppyfag:

minxitsy:

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we cannot live in chains

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goryfluff:

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Nautilus expedition live streams (+ their commentary) | 2024

motherfucker-somewhat-limited:

probablysomethingtm:

motherfucker-somewhat-limited:

motherfucker-somewhat-limited:

did laundry and showered today you knowwwww i’m hitting that clean sheets clean jammies clean me trifecta tonight

bro im bedcelled. im comfypilled. im literally cozymaxxing.

​honkpilled shoomaxxer

straight up “snorkin’ it”. and by “it” haha, well. let’s just say. mimimi