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i have been making so many of these, more under the cut

feel free to use as reaction pics! just don't repost without credit if you post them on other social medias as reactions <3

these were inspired by @sm-baby 's post

Look at them Beanse™.

Beanse

These are amazing! Also, I did not expect you of all blogs to take up my challenge. But I suppose we have to stick together in the rough environment of Tumblr.

Something for artists who like the Meteos series! I challenge you to create an offspring of two separate aliens, like a Hevendorian and a Gravitase, or Bavoomian and a Boggobian. And don't just splice a head onto a different body.

I'm about 26 & 1/3 hours late, but I guess it's Pride Month! If- oh, it didn't reset the text colour. There, that's better, need clear text. If anyone who identifies under the broad umbrella of LGBTQIA+ follows me, no need to worry about intentional homophobia! I'm not kidding when I say I identify as whatever's most convenient, or as @bassboosted-moon-chao affectionately put it, metagendering.

I too hate my high school. So we can agree on that.

(Me 🤝 Fifer Miku)

wanted to hop on the cultural Mikus trend, so I quickly scribbled up Fifer Miku! she's a little depressed, she hates her high school, you'll find her wandering around Rosyth and she just got back from the chippie and is making TikToks in the English corridor.

Blade of the Heavens

(65 damage)

A holy sword forged by gods not to kill, but to purify sins. But if needs be, it can kill things.

*VRRRRRRRRR*

What if we hyperfixated together? 😗 JK JK… unless- 😏

My sacrifice isn't to ressurect, it's to guard. My sacrifice will make it a hell of a lot harder to kill him at all. His body will be tougher, his heart sturdier, but it will be the same spirit within.

And, Imora?

(stab)

Good luck... as a mother.

Imora, as much as this may pain you, I give my life to make damned well sure Ethan gets to live his. Hand me a dagger.

"Ethan is alive already. I'm not sure if it will work..."

"But..."

Truth. And when you think about it, every generation was called hopeless by the previous one. What's new there? There's ALWAYS hope, as long as humans exist. As long as that happens, hope will live on.

I must not mock Gen Alpha. Mocking Gen Alpha is the mind killer. Mocking Gen Alpha is the little-death that brings total generational solidarity obliteration. I will engage with Gen Alpha lovingly. I will permit them to be cringe. And when they grow up I will turn my eye to their accomplishments. Where mocking has gone there will be nothing. Only generational solidarity remains