6/19/12 supercell in McCook, NE

© The beloved form of my cosmic horror, Art by Lucas Garcete {via Instagram}

also me when people call stick thin anime girls thicc

We just knew.

As a reminder, this is what she looks like:

Also I hope everyone knows that Miette was fostered before she was adopted, and her foster mom loved that little kitten so much and always hoped she’d gone to a good home. this tweet got so popular that she recognized Miette and reached out to her current mom, and was able to share previously unseen baby pictures

You mean, she saw Miette was kicked like the football and did nothing to help put Mother in jail for a thousand years? I am appalled.

her!!!

Baby Miette!!!

Babe wake up new Miette lore just dropped

IT’S MIETTE!!!!

the same thing happens when you say women are bad on tumblr

Greater White-Lined Bat

Saccopteryx bilineata Osa Peninsula, Costa Rica

by Valentin Van Porcelaine

Me: here are my OCs and some facts about them. Their names are Anna, Zoe, and Mary Catherine.

My beautiful wife, who I love: wow babe these OCs are great but those names are straight ass 👎👎👎 you should give them good names like my OCs, Waffle, Salmon, and Acorn

this required some light censorship but I looked too good last night to not post this

The goodest girl

s/o to this skeleton babe from 1936

This is a really poignant illustration of the seductive nature of glorifying war but that is a LOOK and she is SERVING it

I've seen Death depicted as a card dealer or other sort of gambler, a guy in a suit, a farmer, a robed apparition, and any other number of things, but this? This has to be the best Death I've seen yet. An old seductress saying "hey kid, don't you wanna die in a trench for a government that doesn't give a fuck about you, just like your dear old dad?" This goes hard as fuck.

"I used to know your daddy." kicks like a mule.

"if tumblr dies you can find me on bluesky" "if tumblr dies you can find me on Instagram" if tumblr dies you cannot find me. It's over. I'm free.

tumblr is not social media. idk how to explain but its so calm here. like this is the field and the valleys. over there is the town and people. but here we are little sheep in our pastures eating our grass and laying in the sun <3

youre telling me a ham fisted this metaphor??