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luckydragon333 · 2 months

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he lookin

#just looking #no thinking #tiny moon #my art

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cat-brrr · 7 months

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he loves to sit on the ottoman and the way he looks into the room from this ottoman is so funny

#🟫👅👁#just looking #my dog

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kicktwine · 3 months

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I know a Real Dragon when I see one varshahn

#play game #endwalker spoilers #Ari behind him. Just staring #Just looking #I know what you are

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fortunaestalta · 3 months

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#artists on tumblr #ai artwork #alternative #original #black hole #cosmic #quantum mechanics #star chart #just looking

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sugarhog-au · 1 year

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He peek

#shadow the hedgehog #sonic au #sugarhog au #sonic the hedgehog #he sees you #baby boy #just looking #nothing to see here #old art #gremlin shadow

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littlemisslipbalm · 8 months

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Just thinking

#pretty certain that’s jakes hand in the last one but I can’t be certain #maybe Danny’s #either way #just looking #Josh’s hands #🫠

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memorygirls · 1 year

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I’m obsessed with Edwardian pendant necklaces right now!

#edwardian #just looking #antique #I would like to start a collection one day soon though

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ephilog · 6 months

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Growtober #29: APPRECIATING something

I do appreciate a whole lot of things. And you, what did you appreciate today?

#inktober #inktober2023 #ephinktober #ephinktober2023 #growtober #growtober23 #ink #sketch #appreciating something #appreciation #just looking #respectfully

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androgynous-bhajipav · 5 months

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Mann Kyu Behka: Prologue

She flew around and around a great brown wall having no idea why. The wall was huge - she, from her infinitesimal height, couldn't figure out where it began and where it would end. She just knew that there was a wall and she needed to keep flying around it.

Would she fall if she stopped flying? That was a frightening theory to test. Down below was an infinite ocean with a seabed of cement. Multiple organisms sailed over its tides and beneath the surface. She had no intention of interacting with any of them, however, because that would mean flying away from the wall, from familiarity.

Continuing with her routine, she willed all questions out of her mind and flew. Questions, she was quick to discover, were her worst enemy. Sometimes they'd lead to worlds no one wished to be trapped in. Sometimes they'd challenge what little knowledge you had of your own world, making you go around and around in circles, wondering how you got there.

Anyway, it's not like flying around a wall was the only thing she knew. She was aware that her name began with an A, she'd devour a good plate of surmai fry on Sundays, and that she was once a frequent traveller aboard the Western Rail branch of the Mumbai Local. Thinking about those days made her nostalgic somewhat, as if she were no longer young and beautiful.

But that's the question, right? It's like her days aboard the Local and her days flying around a wall are separated by a thick fog. The more she tried to remember, the more she'd tremble and want to scream, then figure she couldn't scream and suffer in agony.

She was going to keep flying forever if something hadn't made her stop in her tracks as soon as she laid eyes on it. There was a differential equation question engraved right there on the wall. And that's where the paradoxes begin - questions were her worst enemy but also her dearest friend.

Well, one thing was for certain - she didn't fall when she stopped flying.

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Author's Note: okay I was sort of impatient and wanted to post this here asap. Anyway, you've met one of my two main characters here. Is she a human? Well, you'll just have to wait and find out. And that wall she's flying around? I'll reveal that it's actually a gate (a pretty famous one - love and cookies to anyone who gets it right). The chapters will be much longer than this - especially the later ones. Chapter One shall be out this Sunday at midnight!

Comments are the true reason why plants make oxygen. They're stored in a little corner of the chloroplast, preferring to remain low-key therefore the thylakoids have no idea of their existence. Or basically, I'm high and would really love to know what you guys think of this.

~ Cora