There Are 3 Types Of Fallout Players.

Ship in a Box

Whyyyyyy the fuck did I make this and why does the lighting make it look so damn good

The Yautja can run 30 to 45 MPH, so it's cute to think about Scar just jogging alongside Lex as they're running to put distance between themselves and Scar's wrist nuke, but then you also got Jungle Hunter jogging behind Dutch. Because he totally could have caught Dutch, but he might have wanted to screw with him a little before going in for the kill.

I want them as friends…but also lovers…Idk I just wan them back

Malewife and Girlfailure

Gonna be real with y’all I don’t like how this turned out. It’s neat and clean (other than myc lmao) but it’s just not satisfying to look at for me. But I haven’t posted any art that isn’t house md shitposts in a while so have this.

Look I hate to get political, because I know the world doesn't revolve around America and I genuinely believe no side has our best interest truly at heart; but this shit is fucking scary.

Please vote!!

Also this is a wonderful tribute to schoolhouse rock.

National Suucide Hotline: 1-800-273-8255

Don't kill yourself, please.

If you’re suffering from depression and are looking for a sign to not go through with ending your life, this is it. This is the sign. We care.

If you see this on your dash, reblog it. You could save a life.

gravity falls / demon hunting au a dark story with spooky events. Dipper and Mabel are demon hunters (and witches?)

I was definitely critical of Azi for not being more compassionate or at least recognizing that Levi is gaining sentience, but rewatching again I realize I probably would've acted the same way. She's just trying to survive she can't explain to her microwave what emotions are right now!

One of the silly takes I’ve seen about Scavenger’s Reign is Azi shouldn’t be mildly annoyed at Levi suddenly straying from protocol because they’re becoming sentient. I think if I was stuck in my house and could only cook TV dinners, I’d be annoyed if my microwave started composing poetry for no reason.