Somewhere out there there's a universe where Perter Parker is from some rural town instead of New York. Like, he stumbles across a creepy lab in the Appalachians while on a camping trip and gets bitten.
This could go one of two ways. Everyone, and I mean literally everyone, knows the wierd dude in spandex is Peter Parker. Take it from someone who knows, there is no privacy in a small town.
Or he becomes a cryptid. Yeah, there's this red and blue figure that swings through the trees like a monkey and has big white eyes and is super strong. He's mostly benevolent, but if you're up to something in the middle of the night in the woods you better watch out or the Spider Man will get you. Kids go out in the woods to try and summon him. Superstitious old ladies say he's the devil. The best way to catch a glimpse of him (outside of committing a crime) is to leave a sandwich out for him.
light refracts endlessly within glistening mosaic flesh.
flesh fractals endlessly under glistening mosaic light.
some prototype designs for @isabugs and i's lady mosaic au. she is the deafening cacophony to chat blanc's eerie silence, the limitless creation to his infinite destruction, yet their tragedies are one in the same.
"But if you're not diagnosed then you can't know for sure you're not neurotypical."
The almost 133 MB big, over 100 slides long, bilingual, not-even-finished-yet powerpoint presentation on my laptop that i did for no reason other than for fun:
oh my god tattoo artist & flower shop owner trope but with Gojo who’s the charming flower shop owner across the street from the tattoo parlor you work at I can’t get over this
something something the aesthetic use of body horror in bg3 and it’s central theme revolving around bodily autonomy and the complete and utter lack of it