it's really funny, because now I look back at early David Tennant doctor who gifs and I'm like, "oh. that man is untoasted bread to me."
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today, i wanted to draw coloured eyelashes,,, i didnt think they came out looking particularly good, so i mixed up the colours a bit to make franziska look more interesting :>
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peak cinema is free on youtube rn btw
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dragon sketches are good for the soul
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Mindkiller (1987) effects picture I found
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Are you back?? 🥹🥹
Informally. I shall be checking in on occasion, though cannot promise any semblance of a schedule.
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Life is a little better with a little Manly
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Sooo if you’re still doing the ask game: 🌧️❄️
🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
I went for angst-adjacent here-
"I'm actually not seeing Dr. Sharon anymore. I got upgraded - different doctor, someone who, um, specializes in..." Jamie gestured as if waving something off. "Anyways. Point is, won't be a conflict of interest or anything. If you need to complain about me or whatever. I can introduce you two, if you want. To Dr. Sharon."
"I can do it myself," Roy argued, but the words sounded hollow to his own ears.
❄️Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing.
"This one - I'm not even sure what you were thinking for this one." Nate despaired in a tone so casually matter-of-fact that it bordered on dismissive. Another sheet of paper - this one with the standard X's and arrows Roy was used to - sat innocently on top of the grid. Nate pointed at a spot where the cluster of X's, arrows, and red grid squares collided. "You literally couldn't have picked a worst spot to go through Brighton - not even Zava could have cut through their defense."
"Yes. We get it," Beard muttered dryly.
"I mean, no offense, but what were you guys thinking running a 4-5-1?"
Roy massaged his temples. "We were thinking we had Zava - so fuck it."
Nate looked offended.
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I threw you out with the last of my Summer Hydrangeas,
well into December,
shriveled and dead at my bedside.
I don’t know when I stopped,
but no longer I wake up hoping that I’ll open my eyes and they’ll have bloomed again,
long after the water has run dry.
a poem by me <3
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i think that (if you want) you should have a nice hug <3
thats very sweet, thank u anon (:
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I know that nobody cares about Queer Media Monday, but for me, it’s great, because it motivates me to actually watch some movies I otherwise wouldn’t. The whole thing is quickly devolving into me just talking about random contemporary things made not in Hollywood. It’s nice.
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[Something that Pari does when she's feeling sad or if she sees someone feeling sad, she does something that she used to do with her Grandmother Florence.
They'd both sing Catch a Falling Star while making tiny little paper stars and give them to the person or pop them in a little jar.]
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I can’t believe with the amount of towels, soups, heaters and generator no one has thought to just drop a nice warm roaring camp fire into the cave
- Trash
(New Anon here! Hi! This looked fun!)
We've cracked it!!!
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