Francesca Hayward and Marcelino Sambé in The Dream pas de deux (Prix de Lausanne 50th anniversary Gala des Étoiles 2023)    

hey man I found a piece of your soul stuck in the text messages of old friends you don’t speak to anymore. do you want it back

save me yoo sangah. yoo sangah save me....

Good-Looking College Student In A Striking Kind of Way Freaks Out, Attacks And Kills Squirrel On Campus

#Died 2020, born 1992 welcome back Dean Winchester!

Twin peaks art from last year ft. The Best Character (that llama that was in one (1) scene)

SpiderVerse Fanart

So... I spent whole week doing fanart of Spider Punk and Miles XD Hope you like them <3 (I might draw more Hobie after I watch it tommorrow in the cinema)

nothing makes me go "ooooh we are NOT the same" quite like reading some post about how people talk with their parents about their interests. what do you mean you told your father about stevebucky. what do you mean he asked further questions

Fire tornado soap bubble

edit: stop being fucking annoying in the notes or i'll turn this car around so help me

Lil drawing of Hobie and Miles!

looking @ you through 1864 lives

okay done crying my eyes out. btw have u ever thought about how dokja's trauma from his father carries through all of orv without ever being the main focus of it? it truly did all begin with a young boy being abused, but the story doesn't focus on the abuser. it focuses on love and sacrifice and the ways in which we survive and find others in a ruined world. even when the dokkaebi king takes on his father's shape, its short-lived - almost as a nod to what a reader would "expect" of the plot, to wrap everything up in a neat bow that calls back on the 'real' evil of the story. but the evil in orv is never any one being. its the world that made a young boy lose his mother to the prison system and that made him feel isolated and objectified by the media. the traumas that dokja actively struggles with are those tied in with love. his mother, his protagonist, his writer, his children- the point is that evil is boring and ordinary and always here, apocalypse or not. it's love and its flawed, human presentations that make us who we are and that permeate our every action and decision. and that's okay. that's love.

Dolly Parton has come to do a show in my town. We couldn't afford tickets, so me and my mom sold my stepdad so we could go.

It turned out that we sold him to Dolly Parton, she made him sing with her and then she gave him back.

And old little comic that twitter (rip) loved

God Shattering Star

Oh, who is she? A misty memory