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Kingfisher and Great Egret lined up just right

maggie stiefvater was right!!!!!! wake up!!! the world will collapse without art!!!! dreamers will fall asleep and the world will fall asleep and magic will fall asleep but we can do something!!!! make something!!! paint something, see something, weave something, write something, draw something, play something!!!!!! do every stupid thing that makes you feel alive!!!!!!!! care about something so hard that it hurts!!!!! there is still time!!!!!

side note more people should make characters schizospec. just for shits and also because everybody loves us forever

all wolves stimboard! 🐾

Southwest Gothic II

jackalopes are funny, but el chupacabra isn’t. and when the coyote howls you wonder if you should be relieved. Something bigger didn’t eat them.

route 66 is still the old post-card of American Nostalgia, except for when you’re driving past and it’s dark and you watch dust devils spin past you on the side of the road as you approach a lone gas station with a flickering street lamp. this place was forgotten long ago, and it’s not pleased to see you.

on that note, route 666 would make even the most staunch atheist uneasy.

you bought a tacky glass paperweight with a scorpion inside, but today you swear it moved

teddy bear cacti.

the ghosts have “types” of course. you know them by heart: miner, native, nun, cowboy, and scorned woman/prostitute.

but nothing can prepare you for the last kind of ghost or spirit – it isn’t a person, it has no one name, but it belongs there and it slides into the bodies of scorpions and under the scales of rattlesnakes, warning you off. Some might call it death itself – the desert’s most powerful ghost, the hallucinations of heatstroke, the dryness in your mouth, the hot, baked air that tempts you to your knees, to rest your head, or to wander off the hiking trail past petroglyphs and towards the glimmer in the distance where other bleached bones lay. death belongs to us, she is ours. and you are hers. take water with you. 

offerings for santa muerta. dia de los muertos – where the whole family goes to clean the graves and ask, not jokingly, did you hear them, mija? (You do. There are always voices on the wind).

the leylines are probably all hooey from snowbirds, but the different tribes all have their own stories about their land and the reservations, and if you’re related, you’ve heard them, and you know. The desert is big and it is alive. you might not “open your chakras” in sedona, but you will listen to your elders. it is in your best interest not to wake anything up you shouldn’t. 

rivers with no water, forests of stone, blood red rocks, sandstorms which overtake you, and the sweet smell of creosote after a rain bringing short relief from anything that might be hungry and waiting.

the ghost towns are empty, except when they aren’t and you need to run.

Arizona Gothic

× Summer started in May. It is still Summer, even though it is already the end of October.

× The scorpions are hiding. They are the sand, the wall, the cement. Only the green glow of their bodies at night alow us to slay them.

× There isn't a cloud in sight. The vast blue stretches hopelessly for miles farther than you can see. There is no end to the sky. There never has been, never will be.

× It's only 100°F outside. You thank the sun for being merciful.

× The rain is coming. You can tell by the wall of dust that's rolling toward your town.

× Monsoons have filled the parks with ponds. People swim and kiak there, happy that the ground was too hard to be pelted away by the rain. We do not wish to see what is underneith.

× The sun is bright and for once the wind is cool and gentle. You close your eyes and for a moment you imagine it's a lovely summer day. But it's only the dellusions of an early November.

× The lizards are about.

× The Cooing Doves gather in droves. They are mindless, yet organized. You wonder where they come from.

× Don't go into the desert at night. The military appriciates your cooperation.

× It's lightning storm season. The tease of rain is in the air, but it will never come.

× It's raining, it's pouring, it's unyeilding and destroying.

az gothic

The sunsets sure are beautiful, they say. And they are. A celebration of the sun’s disappearance for the day; The sun rises are a sickly yellow-green, and only a warning of what is coming.

There are no clouds. The last time you’ve seen clouds feels like forever ago. You’re starting to wonder if they were even really there. The sky looks white anyway.

The sun is reflected in the sunglasses of strangers. They never come off; You can’t tell if they’re looking at you when they talk to you, or if they have eyes at all.

When did you get that tan? You’ve been inside as long as you can be, hiding from the bone-dry heat. Deep down you know it’s still going to find you. You close the curtains and turn the air conditioner up. Your tan gets darker.

It’s the middle of summer, and the sun has set. You look out your window. A large spider is splayed across the glass. You grimace and look away. When you look back there are more, pressed between the glass and the screen. One of them is something you’ve never seen before. You’re not sure it’s a spider. You close your curtains.

There’s a tarantula in your sink. You don’t know how it got there. “It’s illegal to kill them” you’ve heard someone say. You grapple with what to do for an hour. The tarantula never moves.

There’s a tiny snake in the kitchen. You can swear you’ve seen the same snake in your classroom, many years ago. You sweep it into some tubberware and put it back outside.

There’s a cricket somewhere. Only one. You can never find where it is, but you know it’s in your house. You know it’s watching you; It grows quiet when you move.

The Superstition Mountains have claimed someone else.

You only dare sit outside in the dare with friends. Together, in the light, on the porch, the roof, a trampoline. Anything that doesn’t touch the ground. The coyotes howl, and someone jokingly howls back. They stop when the coyotes sound closer, the next time.

The coyotes are miles away. One laughs, and the sound comes from right outside of your window. You tell yourself it’s in the distance, that sound carries. The laughter continues.

“It’s haunted, you know,” someone tells you. You’re not surprised. “It’s haunted, you know,” and this time it’s your voice. They’re not surprised.

There’s a Circle K on the corner. And the next corner. There’s two, across the street, facing one another. It doesn’t matter which one you go into. They’re the same one, after all.

The dust clings to everything. To the windows. To the cars. To the cacti. To your soul.

You pass by someone’s yard. There is grass, a bright emerald green. It is the only one like it on the street, still wet from the sprinkler. The heat makes it stand out more than it already did. You fight the urge to lay in it, for the umpteenth time. As you force yourself to walk away, you know that one day you will give into your urge. The heat will make you.

Tempe can say otherwise all it wants. It’s part of Phoenix. Mesa is part of Phoenix. Glendale is part of Phoenix. The entire Valley is Phoenix, no matter how loudly it is said otherwise. Only Tucson and Flagstaff are not part of Phoenix– They’re far enough to escape it. You are not.

Adjusting things in prison.

compilation

Imminent emanation

A mighty and dangerous tiger!!!!

That has to be the most humiliating way to describe one of Earth's most terrifyingly effective predators.

cat mojis ? anything is fine, just silly little cat guys [ devious expression ] also would be really cool to see sable emotes in your style, i cant find any anywhere !!

Silly car

little polite guy

playful stance

poofy stance

chomp

cleaning

purring & being pet

sleeping

Boop / Bap

Cat kiss

MEEAAAIUUU

Sirius Black ran away from her family and career at 15. At 19 their uncle passes away and she moves to London for a fresh start. It doesn’t go exactly how she planned.

A Marauders SocMed AU

Profiles

Part one

medically accurate muscle chart:

HELLO OTHERKIN/THERIANS/ALTERHUMANS/NONHUMANS/OTHERLINKERS/OTHERPAW!! DO YOU WANT TO BUY AN ETHICAL TAIL BUT DON'T KNOW WHERE? IM HERE TO GIVE YOU TIPS!

Okay I'll stop talking in caps now, but here you have my tail guide for any and all people who just want a tail!

Cruel fur farms treat their animals badly, and it's best to avoid them. Here are some tips on how to spot cruel farms from the ethically sourced ones! (Most tips from here!)

Disclaimer: I would only be wary of items if they show more than 2 of these signs. Just do research before you buy!

Signs that indicate a cruel source:

- Sold/Sourced from Asia (Asia has bad animal cruelty laws, here's a list per country on how good their animal rights are)

- From Wish, AliExpress, Amazon, Temu or EBay (Even the 'faux fur' ones can be real and cruel)

- If they use stock photos

- Asian lobster clams (This does not always indicate cruelty)

- If they look thin, small, and generally unhealthy

- Any usage of 'mink farms' in desc.

- If they are bleached or colored

- If the price is low (Under 20-25)

- No info about source (Always ask the seller if you're not sure)

Signs that indicate ethical source:

- Scraps that were being thrown away otherwise (Should be in item description or FAQ)

- Lived long and happy lives (Item description or FAQ)

- Thick, healthy tails

- Population control/Legal hunters (With a permit)

Now I'll show a few Etsy shops I've confirmed to be Ethically sourced!

^ Cute animal tails with charms

Prices: €28,48 - €68,35

^ Coyote & Possum tails, would check each item separately to be sure :3

Prices: €11,49 - €38,30

Disclaimer! These do not come with clips, you have to add them yourselves

^ Fox tails :D

Price: €43,28

^ Fox tails of all colors

Prices: €25,42 - €55,07

^ Fox tails

Prices: €23,94

^ Raccoon, mink, coyote, raccoon dog/tanuki, skunk & lynx tails! (tw for a lot of animal pelts)

Prices: €8,57 - €19,98

Disclaimer! These do not come with clips, you have to add them yourselves

Etsy shops that sell faux fur tails!

^ Variety faux fur tails with squeakers in them! Foxes/Canines, wild cats & nub tails!

Prices: €22,78 - €235,36 (Most are around €30-€40)

^ Faux fur cosplay tails & ears (Mainly the bigger ones like cheetah, snow leopard, etc.)

Prices: €25,63 - €102,52 (Most are around <40 and are often tail + ears combo)

If you know any other ethical/faux fur Etsy shops, please link them and I'll add them here! :D

jumping on a force[thing] bandwagon um do we fw forcewild ??

these were literally made in 5 minutes i had an idea while on pinterest 😪

Hi Pip! Could you do a mood board for a wolf puppy with ghost theme and black and white vibes? Deco pasi please and thank you 🖤

Yes!!

》☆Bakugou Stimboard with Silly Cats and Explosions!☆《

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Toga Himiko Stimboard

Requested by: 💗🐾 Anon

❤️ - 🩸🔪🩸 - 🩸🔪🩸 - 🩸🔪🩸 - ❤️

Wolf Regressor Baku Stimboard

No Gifs Belong To Me!!

Requests Are Open!

they have to stop letting me cook before i get put down

hiii, i was wondering if u could do a dark wolf pup board? any gender vibe is fine & no paci. sorry it's so non-specific 😓

Here you go!!

this is part 1 [part 2] Happy TMAnniversary haha the song is  A Complete List of Fears Ages 5-28 (Aprox) by The Yellow Dress I really love this podcast so so much. I just finished it like a month ago and it still lives in my brain so i just had to do a little tribute

slaughter!melanie

After slowly chipping away at this for a while, I'm finally done drawing the cast of The Magnus Archives!

TMA ART (HeadCanons/FanCast) P.1

my headcanon of some TMA characters, there are also some Fan cast for reference.

Ah-...

TMA FAN CAST-> Part 2 , Part 3

TMA AU -> Part 1(Desolation!Tim) -> End!Sasha

FAN ART->->-> JONATHAN SIMS

“The first Sasha. What… What was she like?”

A funky little hair timeline

[ID: A drawing of Jon and Tim from TMA. They are both on a cot in document storage, a room full of filing cabinets and messy boxes, as well as fire extinguishers and stray clothes. Tim lies with his legs hanging off of the side of the cot. With one hand braced against the blankets, he leans down to kiss Jon on the forehead. He has his other hand in Jon’s hair, and his eyes are closed. Jon lies down fully, with his long hair fanning around him and a pained expression on his face. Jon is depicted as a thin, South Asian man with brown skin and black and gray hair. Tim is depicted as East Asian and pale, with dark hair that is growing out. They’re both covered in various scars. End ID. ]

aaaaand my final piece! This one is meant to go along with the first piece for this fic. Again, mind the tags, but these are for A Zero Sum Game by @scatteredheroes​, which is an absolutely WONDERFUL and heart-wrenching fic. Go read it! :D

other pieces: 1 2 3