Someone Make Sure Mollie Isn't Taking Away Parts From Other Pieces Of Tech To Make A Fully Functioning

laughs in DID

boring meeting scribble time

a couple lil pieces inspired by @hadesinsane

most raccoons have the instinct to swim and even enjoy it, but i suspect all of rocket's augmentations weigh him down in the water. to make a raccoon body stand and move like a human body requires so many pins and plates, new bones, osteotomies. but when we see lylla in vol 3, it really looks like only her arms have been altered (as far as her skeletal/muscular system goes), and otters don't appear to use their arms much for swimming. i like to believe she retains her aquatic abilities.

in another universe, a kinder timeline, i like to think lylla survives. maybe she and rocket escape at the same time, or they find each other later. she has a little den on a nicer part of morag, or aladna, or tarka. i like to think she convinces him to wade in the shallow water while she plays, and teases him for looking like a drowned f'saki when his fur gets all wet (because lets face it, otter-fur withstands the water a little better than raccoon-fur). but afterward, even though he’s so much bigger than her now, she curls him up in her arms like he's just a little baby otter pup, and floats him on her belly while they watch the clouds or doze under the stars, and the sky is beautiful and forever above them.

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raccoon dividers by @/thecutestgrotto fairylight dividers by @/saradika-graphics

How the nine covers fit together!

loving you was like holding onto a star, beautiful, but it always left me burned.

Frowns. That feel when you suspect you may have split someone new due to a shit ton of stress and other bullshit but it’s not been confirmed and if anything, whoever the hell has joined the party is actively choosing to remain hidden and anonymous making everything infinitesimally harder to identify. Only solid proof we have of mans’ existence is a random poem about being nothingness that no one else in the system can remember writing and that familiar feeling of emptiness we recognize from previous splits.

I be checking my phone like I mean something to someone

😂silly fucking me 😂

Venice, Italy

Family photo.

Feliciano Vargas Aesthetic

“You can order me around and I’ll disappoint you.”