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Thank you!! I’m so happy I get to hear about everyone’s teams!
I’ve been playing explorers of sky and now I’m sad and gay
This is Team Going Merry! Take a guess at which was my PC
what were everyone’s PMD teams?? I’m real curious
Made on Procreate for IPhone!
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I’ve been playing explorers of sky and now I’m sad and gay
This is Team Going Merry! Take a guess at which was my PC
what were everyone’s PMD teams?? I’m real curious
Made on Procreate for IPhone!
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Tombstones of Ancient Roman Dogs
Aeolidis tumulum festivae
cerne catellae,
quam dolui inmodice
raptam mihi praepete
fato.
Behold the tomb of Aeolis, the cheerful little dog, whose loss to fleeting fate pained me beyond measure.
Raeda[r]um custos
numquam latravit
inepte. nunc
silet et cineres
vindicat um-
bra suos.
This guard of the coaches never barked unsuitably. Now he is silent and his shade protects his ashes.
Quam dulcis fuit ista quam benigna
quae cum viveret in sinu iacebat
somni conscia semper et cubilis
o factum male Myia quod peristi
latrares modo si quis adcubaret
rivalis dominae licentiosa
o factum male Myia quod peristi
altum iam tenet insciam sepulcrum
nec sevire potes nec insilire
nec blandis mihi morsib(us) renides.
How sweet and friendly she was! While she was alive she used to lie in the lap, always sharing sleep and bed. What a shame, Midge, that you have died! You would only bark if some rival took the liberty of lying up against your mistress. What a shame, Midge, that you have died! The depths of the grave now hold you and you know nothing about it. You cannot go wild nor jump on me, and you do not bare your teeth at me with bites that do not hurt.
Portavi lacrimis madidus te nostra catella,
quod feci lustris laetior ante tribus.
ergo mihi, Patrice, iam non dabis osculla mille
nec poteris collo grata cubare meo.
tristis marmorea posui te sede merentem
et iunxi semper manib(us) ipse meis,
morib(us) argutis hominem simulare paratam;
perdidimus quales, hei mihi, delicias.
tu dulcis, Patrice, nostras attingere mensas
consueras, gremio poscere blanda cibos,
lambere tu calicem lingua rapiente solebas
quem tibi saepe meae sustinuere manus,
accipere et lassum cauda gaudente frequenter
Bedewed with tears I have carried you, our little dog, as in happier circumstances I did fifteen years ago. So now, Patrice, you will no longer give me a thousand kisses, nor will you be able to lie affectionately round my neck. You were a good dog, and in sorrow I have placed you in a marble tomb, and I have united you forever to myself when I die. You readily matched a human with your clever ways; alas, what a pet we have lost! You, sweet Patrice, were in the habit of joining us at table and fawningly asking for food in our lap, you were accustomed to lick with your greedy tongue the cup which my hands often held for you and regularly to welcome your tired master with wagging tail.
Source: Electronic Archive of Greek and Latin Epigraphy
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So I’m thinking of opening an Etsy shop
And I’m looking for ideas! Feel free to send anything you’d like me to draw to be printed - or even things to be printed on!
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It’s ya girl!!
Thought I’d jump on the bandwagon with my spidersona, kinda sorta based off a peacock spider.
Maybe some honey lemon esque chemistry abilities- and possibly some invisibility... unsure
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Her Mother’s Pride
We’re starting a new campaign soon and this lovely lady is my backup! (I’ll post my main soon I swear I’ll be more productive aaaaaa) I’m still looking for names and am welcoming suggestions!
She is a Scourge Aasimar Paladin
So very angry and stronk
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Okay so is squirtle a turtle that squirts or a squirrel turtle. This has sparked many arguments and I wanna be right
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