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today's bug thing is this beetle bread!

THIS SET UP?

Go or don't my scarab idc

Hiii! Hello!! What about the Skeksis from The Dark Crystal(1982)? There is some fashion happening here 👀

i made skekSil from the dark crystal (1982) in dress to impress

thanks for the request!

THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN

girlfriens 4 lyfe!!(≧∀≦*)

drew these 2 cuties bc they're two of my favs from my current collection(ｕ_ｕ*) just wanted an excuse to draw a cute gyaru and her lolita girlfriend

added the wings which makes it look like the world's shittiest frans snyders painting

jacek malczewski was truly ahead of his time

he painted fanart of anhelli a whole lot of times, some of those fanarts are really big

he also had a chimera OC with thicc tail and massive paws:

(in that last one she's in the bottom right corner)

mf out there in 19th century living with a proto furry in his head

Snowed In

When the goldenrod starts blooming, you know the great scarecrow migration will soon begin – be sure and greet your visiting scarecrows as they make their way south for the winter!

Vixy Vid in Bridge Club Crisis by Will Faust  from ZU (1992)

Art By: Boris Chwosta (Terriekitten) - Found on VCL, posted 08/31/1998

it actually really doesn’t matter at all and everything will be okay forever

Jerma, literally

sorry for not streaming its just that ive been chased around by 3,000 large swarming beetles every day

whatever you think is happening on house md it’s worse!

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ paper for edits ♡⠀⠀ ⠀ ♩ 💧☘️

i know how you buckaroos play. SORRY TOWNSPEOPLE

"How do you write such realistic dialogue-" I TALK TO MYSELF. I TALK TO MYSELF AND I PRETEND I AM THE ONE SAYING THE LINE. LIKE SANITY IS SLOWLY SLIPPING FROM BETWEEN MY FINGERS WITH EVERY MEASLY WORD THEY TYPE OUT. THAT IS HOW.

I only want people in my life that make me feel safe. Safe to talk , safe to share, and safe to be myself.

4000cc breast implants :)

what it felt like walking home after two pints four cigarettes and eighteen moments of gorgeous friendship to sate me for the coming colder weeks