don't stop, you could get what you're after, don't look, still falling ever faster, feel so numb, the wind chill tickles, laughter, no more feelings, just the rafters from the wrong side

Growing cannabis for fun and profit

beautiful woman working in a cannabis field

Japanese Joinery

text bubble:"pools closed" warns a nicely dressed man in a gray suit with a large afro

text bubble:"pools closed" warns a nicely dressed gentleman in a gray suit with a large afro

yeet

The necromancer eyes a zombie prostitute with a large lollypop

taboo

a tall dark haired grim looking man holding a sign: "it's my birthday" stands crowded subway station hyperlapse

cryo? not good with jett fit1nho? not good with jett xand? not good with jett qw1? not good with jett scream? not good with jett jinggg? not good with jett suggest? not good with jett

score_9, score_8_up, FieldStone wall, Persian

thin lizard

thin lizard

intertwined as only lovers can be

Yakisoba

Yakisoba

NSFW, lambwoman

NSFW, Angel in the out field

NSFW, Griffin Door

NSFW, jackalope with angelic powers

NSFW, Tree

NSFW, Elastigirl

NSFW, Raven

manifest destiny

NSFW, The cat dimension

NSFW, The cat dimension

This is one of the dormitories in the hostel, judging by the presence of the beds. Noticeably there are no doors or dividers of any kind, therefore no privacy for the residents. This could be considered odd, since the room is obviously intended as a sleeping area. However, the colors of the walls, ceiling and floor are sectioned out as blocks - this section is a variety of grays.

This room is not very generously furnished, but importantly it is well stocked. There are twelve stacks, each full to the brim with aging leather-bound books. There are also four rectangular tables and leather chairs for residents to read at in peace. The floor and ceiling are decorated like much of the hostel, but there are no walls.

This room is not very generously furnished, but importantly it is well stocked. There are twelve stacks, each full to the brim with aging leather-bound books. There are also four rectangular tables and leather chairs for residents to read at in peace. The floor and ceiling are decorated like much of the hostel, but there are no walls.

To the west is the small village of Mosyevir. There is evidence of some sort of trouble here. The walls have been vandalized and a broken wagon sits alongside the road. Heavy snow flakes whip around you in the brisk wind.

A fairly well beaten track leads between two large snow drifts. A light powder coating of snow covers up any features that this this stark tundra may have. An icy coldness sucks the warmth from the air into the river of ice below while the wind slices through the air like a cold steel sword. White folds of snow extend to the horizon in all directions. The sky is black and the stars shine down brightly. The waning half moon shines down. Fluffy white clouds drift lazily overhead.

Brother Cymry, disciple of the Seraph Brother Cymry stands here to greet those coming to the temple. He is a friendly looking man with blond hair and a well-built frame. He wears the blue-edged robes of a priest.

Also known as pixies or faeries, the Atomy race resides primarily on Raji but is rarely seen there. On Raji, Atomies serve Titania of the Seelie Court. They are her eyes and ears to the goings on of the Retroverse, providing a steady stream of information on all that occurs which concerns the fey. Often chided as bugs and insignificant beings because of their diminutive stature, the Atomies know better. They are the greatest weapon in a war of backstabbing and plotting, serving as the Seelie Court's first line of defense against the depredations of the Unseelie.

Gargoyles are the stony protectors most often found guarding buildings from evil forces. Brought to life by the Drensieqi, their role continues as guardians of mankind. Working only at night where the light cannot reach them, they fight evil on its own ground. Although they have overcome the magic which turns them to stone in daylight, they become more and more sluggish during the day, and the slowest among them still transform into stone at noon.

The Lovers

Does she like me?

Whoops

view from the ground as what seems to be some kind of giant space snake is about to eat the moon

She said, "There is no reason and the truth is plain to see", That I wandered through my playing cards and could not let her be, One of 16 vestal virgins who was leaving for the coast, And although my eyes were open they might just as well have been closed

She said, "There is no reason and the truth is plain to see", That I wandered through my playing cards and could not let her be, One of 16 vestal virgins who was leaving for the coast, And although my eyes were open they might just as well have been closed

Pissed at the world, no more frowns or elation, I'm not feeling much emotion, low or high, And these drugs that I've found take away my ups and downs, Prozac’s put me in my own little world

Overcome by your, Moving temple, Overcome by this, Holiest of altars

Als die Sonne den Tag verliess, Den Finger am Abzug, Die Flüsse im Dreck, Die Augen fest verschlossen, die Seele verkrampft, Die Erinnerung gefressen, Die Zukunft voller Angst, Ein Engel am Tor der Hölle, Luzifer im Paradies, Eine Jungfrau flüstert meinen Namen

Keep the sound of waves in your heart, Keep the melancholy on the bottom, Extend the bridge to tomorrow, Without worrying about a tidal wave

Without worrying about tomorrow, let your destination slide, Lock up your heart, Without believing in an avalanche

Listen to the wind blowing against the grass, Throw away melancholy, Believe that tomorrow will be fine, Without worrying about the meaning of the dream

Cameltoe

"Now back to your usually scheduled programing"

Por favor, dejenme, o voy a enloquecer, No soy quien para ser, todo lo que soy, Algo ha cambiado, que alucinado, quiero vivir, Voy a ver, nacer el sol, en medio del camino, y tambien voy a nacer, de acuerdo a mi destino