I learned carrots commonly have giant grubs or worms living inside them. I cracked open a carrot and a fat grub three inches long slid out of the middle and squirmed on the ground. Everybody near me said it was completely normal.
I get the impression that Ashley would attempt to be just as playfully mocking in bed with Andrew as she is on the day-to-day, if not more so. She already teases him and pokes fun at him practically any time they aren’t actively being hunted, and even then she can hardly keep herself from sly comments.
However, I think the heat and passion and pleasure of the moment would seep into her words as they continue. She’d be trying to play the role of a bratty power bottom, teasing him for being so rough, putting up a strong face at first, teasing him for feeling so good, for how hungry he’s acting, praising his stamina as she begs him to keep going, whining at his bites because it feels so damn good for him to mark her, thanking him for pleasing her, begging him to gratify himself with her body, because she doesn’t want anybody else to do it but Her Andrew.
My sister in law found a fat grub baby that got flooded out of the ground during the monsoon--and gave it to me 😭🙏💕💕💕
Gonna try my hand at raising it and see if I end up with a rhino beetle! I have never worked with beetles before and don't know how to ID grubs, so I am guessing based solely on vibes. I'll get SOME kinda large scarab...this child is chonky.
(if you reblog this, please tag it appropriately. Insect phobias are valid and I don't want to read comments or tags from people wanting to kill this beautiful baby...it is upsetting.)
This was a good excuse to revamp an old worm god of mine, who was the god of spring. Representing new life and metamorphosis. Some say it can change form, but only of an infantile version of whatever it changes into.
It was never my best designed worm god (I'll post the old pictures down below) so a revamp was sorely needed.
I had finished this on Tuesday but while I like the new design I felt I needed to push it more, maybe something better representing new flowers or baby birds. It's definitely caterpillar like. Then at 5am on the way to work I got an idea of how I could bring back its legs.
Already had it looking a bit saintly, so I pictured it medieval style in a bird's mouth like a saintly sacrifice. Now it's got running legs! Will tinker more with the design in the future, maybe it can bring back it's body feelers over the caterpillar legs, but will see.
Explain to me how “grub-worm of a poor devil of a Sub-Sub” is an actual phrase in the novel Moby Dick and not some Tumblr scrunkly blorbo speak. I know this in my head but my heart refuses to believe it.