birds on a wire.
[oil slick halogen. the angels gave up on us. we’ll make do with feathers and tar.]
prints (all proceeds go towards purchasing e-sims for Gazans and helping re-locate Palestinian refugees)
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OK JUST REALIZED I NEVER SHARED the red-wing blackbird inspired Wing Shawl I crocheted over the summer 😌
It’s SO heavy and warm, it’s only just starting to get cold enough for me to wear it out.
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they can be your angle or your devil ...!
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Man what the hell, saw someone on Instagram say “I mean sharks are definitely machines” on a video of that wonderful woman who removes hooks from sharks’ mouths 💀 “Whether or not sharks are sentient and experience joy, idk,” they say, on a video of a shark acting distant until she had a hook taken out of her throat, after which she became very cuddly and friendly with divers and would just lay in their laps. Not to mention these new sharks with hooks would just keep appearing to get their hooks removed! Some people do anything to assign fishes the title of “unfeeling machine”..
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Prompt 274
You know what is fun? Baby Ghost Jason. You know what could be even more fun? Ghosts are Dragons.
Jason? Aware of none of this.
He was on comms, y’know listening and rolling his eyes at Dickwing, who used his real name, really Dick, he mocks. It’s just a stakeout, nothing new there, honestly boring when he could be blowing something up instead. It should have just been a stakeout.
Yet there’s something suddenly there, something behind him. Something that causes his hair to stand on end and his comms to spark into static like some sort of horror movie. Something, something with clawed hands with corpse-pale skin tipped in black, stained or dead or something else, tilting his head up and up and up as he’s frozen.
“A child, out here? Alone?” a voice crackles, hisses, hums, and purrs, somehow all at once, unnatural in its tone. He can’t move, he needs to move, he has to move, but it’s like the space around him has gone cold and dead, like he’s stuck in the Pits once more as claws hold his head and his vision blurs. “Sleep, child. Rest- we’ll be home soon.”
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Every time.
(The SPN version of this meme has probably been done many times already, but I wanted to draw my version 😇)
Oh and here is the template. Spn fandom, knock yourself out 💙
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Have a nice saturday night.
Nsfw
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Who’s ready to fly off into the weekend?
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"Angie" for Harper's Bazaar China (2023) Photography: Wang Lei & Jiang Kun
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