What the fuck did they do to Stitch in the movie?
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What the fuck did they do to Stitch in the movie?

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Bruce has the chance to the funniest thing when he fights Joker.
Sent a seven-ft witch goddess against a draconic ageless demon.
"Ox-Ox Fruit Model: Giraffe"
Look. I get that wolf and dachshund are both Dog-Dog. They are ouppies. But in what goddamn world is a giraffe a subtype of ox.
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Can't wait to play GTA Vi as Violet actually.

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of all the nice press about dropout this ranks among the most meaningful
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If odysseus was a bit more smart, and a tad more spiteful against Agamemnon...
Here's my Arcane Stock Report as of Season 2 Act 2
ARCANE S02x06:
âThat which inspires us to our greatest good⌠is also the cause of our greatest evil.â
stills credit.
We never got to see dog daddy Vander, aunt amputee Sevika, and their kids, police brutality Vi, manic pixie murder girl Pow, and tiny child, Isha.
We got so close though.
We got moments.
Now they're kinda disintegrated.
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He's a little fruity
I just love Ella's reaction to this...
They read it again in silence hahahaha
I just love Ella's reaction to this...
They read it again in silence hahahaha
I just love Ella's reaction to this...

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TW: Death, Blood, slightly gory but not really
A Part From You
I saw you waiting for me at midnight. The airport was nearly empty, and my flight was delayed because of the storm. I thought youâd be back at your apartment, quietly sleeping now, but seeing you slumped on that chair, still holding that placard with my name on it, made my eyes tear up and it burnt my skin. It took all my strength not to just hug you tight and kiss your stupid caring face then and there, but I didnât want to wake you up. So I went to your side, and have you lean over me. When you saw me, there was a brief flicker of confusion, then your eyes softened when you saw Noir, my kitten, curled on my lap. We laughed like old times, and wandered into the night in search of food, with your warm hand in mine.
It took almost a year after you died, but I managed to move on, carrying a piece of you with me at all times. I started dating again, casual at first, but gradually I started making serious commitments, each new person a faint echo of you.
Rema was a kind soul, sweet, like you - except he hated that one movie you loved. We argued about it for hours, and clearly that couldnât work. I talked it out with him one night, and eventually he poured out his heart to me. A day later, and we were good. You were cooking your favorite dish again, you and I watched your favorite movies, we slept together. It was like it was before.
âIâve been having nightmares lately. Dreamt that I died, it was painful.â, you told me one night, âI feel like Iâve forgotten some⌠things. Itâs all hazy.â. I helped ease you with some tea I brewed myself. But it could only delay the inevitable. Things started to sour as the month went on, so I was forced to bury that relationship.
I met Herodytheus just a week after that, and I am ashamed to say I fell hard. They were almost like you except better, at least thatâs what they wanted to show. They keep trying to one-up every memory of you that I had, and for two weeks, I didnât mind. But in my thoughts, all I of it was you. Turns out, I wasnât the only one fixated on you. They were insecure, jealous of your memory, accusing me of always comparing them to you. Oh, they were right though. How could anyone measure up to you? But I can fix that.
We traveled, like we had always planned before you got sick. You led the way, your hand always in mine. I couldnât let you go, not even for a second. I felt you stir at dawn, but I held you back, as if by doing so, I could keep you with me forever. But then you went overboard. You said you wanted a cruise, and I gave in. The police couldnât find their body, but I did not care about that. Families and friends sent me âSorry for your lossâ cards and my neighbors keep trying to comfort me when they see me. But I was just confused. Why are they sad? You werenât gone.
Not really.
I found someone in a bar at night. They were just passing through. New in town. You donât have to be jealous; I didnât really commit to memory half the things that they said. I even forgot their name. I promise âI didnât really want to drive through that stormâ, they said. It didnât really take long before weâre out of there, in my car, to my apartment.
I basically dragged them into the dark, my apartment shrouded in shadows, the storm knocking out the lights. I laid them down the bed and took off their top as I grabbed my saw and methodically carved their flesh until I reach their heart, gently excising it while itâs still beating. I produced a small box that contained your calcified heart, itâs cold now and dead, but soon enough, it will be full of life. Oh I canât wait to hear it beat again.
I placed your heart inside their chest and stitched the flesh together, desperate and trembling. The storm howled outside, the lightning flashing closer and closer. âRevertere, anima ex mortuis. Cor tuum vocat, tuae carni redeas.â, my chant rose in the darkness while a green glowing fog surrounded their body.
The moment seemed to stretch forever, until the glow sinks into your skin, and the light faded. I touched your chest, and felt it warm under my fingers. And I heard it â your hearbeat.
I stroke your hair, as I admire you once more. âWake up sleepy head~â, I crooned close to your ears.
You woke up with a jump, as if startled. You glared at me with your green eyes. Oh your sweet twitching eyes, I could get lost in them for hours. I held your hands, obviously quivering from excitement.
âWhere am I? Why am I here? I⌠I was gone.â, you asked. âOh you know you could never be far from me, youâre enchanted by me, admit it.â, I answered, âYour heart is already mine.â I continued as I traced your healed chest scar.
âI just want to rest. Let me go⌠please.â, you pleaded. âBut babe, why would you want thatâ, I asked, âWhen we can spend eternity together. We just need a fresh supply of bodies and weâre good.â
You were inconsolable, crawling towards the door, trying to escape. Being generally ungrateful for your third life⌠fifth⌠twentieth? I lost count.
âJust end my misery, I canât take it anymore. In my mind, all I hear are screams.â Why are you being so irritating, why canât you see that I did this for you? You canât even appreciate all the efforts Iâve done? I inch closer and closer, taking my time to observe your new body. âHmmm⌠this one has dirty toe nails⌠we can work on that, right babe?â
Just when I managed to reach you, you grabbed the broom by the door and smacked my head with it. You must forgive me, babe, I must have lost my patience. I do that sometimes. You know how it goes.
When my vision returned, I have your throat surrounded by my hands. You didnât even struggle, it was effortless and your heart is silent, once again.
I am frustrated at you. I screamed, throwing myself at the walls, shattering everything in my path. Why wouldnât you stay? After everything Iâd done... Why wouldnât you stay? All I want is to be with you, you said you want that too. Were you lying? No, you werenât, you loved me as well. I just need to make you understand. You just have to understand.
Iâll make you understand.
One more body. One more heart. I prepare myself. You and I, together.
Soon.
For this comet to return
"You know something cool?" "No, what?" "Comets", she says, unprompted while they were stargazing.
The country hillside they were on was dark, so the sky is lit up with in its natural splendour.
"Hmmm⌠how so?" "They're way out there, like beyond the planet Pluto." "Pluto's not a planet anymore." "Ok, now by modern definitions, Pluto is not a planet but- OK. That's another topic for next time." "So beyond the dwarf planet Pluto" "âŚ" "âŚ", the momentary silence followed by their mutual giggling.
"AnywayâŚ. so comets." "Comets." "They're just out there, and every I don't know⌠Decades, sometimes centuries, they come back." "Yeah?" "Well not everyone of them gets to come back though. Some get gravity assisted the heck out of our system. Yeeted to the void, never to return again." "That's⌠a bit sad to think about." "Yeah, but I think that's amazing. Maybe in the far future, it'll reach another system and find a new star to visit. Maybe it's just a very large orbit, and it'll return in a thousand years. Maybe it won't. I justâŚ" "Yeah?" "I am just grateful that Earth is small enough for humans that two persons can meet at one point in their lives⌠Separate⌠and then meet each other again, completely different." She holds her hand tightly, never letting her gaze drift from the sky.
A meteor streaks across the violet firmament and then another. and then another.
"Oh⌠hey a shooting star. Make a wish" "Don't need to." "Really? What was it?" She finally breaks her stargazing, and stares at her eyes, maybe even deeper. She gaze upon her as lovingly as she did with the stars above, taking a moment.