TINA IS IN THE UK!!!!!!!!

Friends

LOVE character regression. love when characters get hurt and revert to their old ways as a way to deflect, cope, and recuperate. love when they get scared to make a difficult decision. love when it takes time and effort. it's going to be worth so much more when they get better.

tumblr tuesday: today, we celebrate every woman...

…whatever powers she may possess (@fionacreates):

…who feels things just as she should (@papaartistakabettyrose):

…whether she be the rescuer or the rescued (@vetyr):

…whatever journey she may be on (@jeniferprince):

…however many underestimate her (@refrigerator-art​):

…however she comes to be herself (@thetranspositivitycafe​):

…with or without a cape (@asknicorobean​):

…whether she be a goddess of the waning moon (@painted-maypole​):

…or a goddess of the waning year (@samticore​):

…who cares for her family, whatever shape that takes (@druidart​):

…who dreams (@strijkdesign​):

Have a good, safe International Women’s Day. You deserve it all.

An earlier version of this post included an additional illustration. After we were informed the art was misgendered, we removed it. We sincerely apologize to the artist and entire community for our error. Thank you for calling this to our attention.

crime and slime

like/ reblog this post to pat him on the head

i didn't expect a silly little reddit april fools event to turn into...such a genuinely beautiful collection of art, teamwork, and touching dedication, but it did. high key emotional over all the amazing creations everyone has worked on together, good job yall :')

when the meow meows reunite

Sometimes healing you is like solving a puzzle or putting together a broken vase. I get down on my knees and take a my time to connect all the pieces so you won't notice.

something something tree metaphor idk y'all figure it out

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merry christmas from these blockheads 🎄❄️

the angel that challenges God is doomed to fall. but he’s no fallen angel, and his story isn’t paradise lost. rather, his descent goes something like this:

he is a man—a mere sinner, and far from the first.

see, a fallen angel understands that it is eternally dammed; it does not attempt to fight its way back to the top only to inevitably plummet back down again. but a human when given the gift of flight clings to the hope of salvation and flies higher and higher, not minding that it is a great ways down if it means being just a little closer to heaven. and he knows what it means to fall from that height and survive. what it means to stumble. what it means to get back up over, and over, and over again.

his fall from grace was not divine or beautiful or even significant. his wings simply became weary of pushing up against the wind.