bleepblop welcome to my art blog

baby i’ve got half finished wips you couldn’t even imagine

think it's a deep consolation to know that spiders dream, that monkeys tease predators, that dolphins have accents, that lions can be scared silly by a lone mongoose, that otters hold hands, and ants bury their dead. that there isn't their life and our life. nor your life and my life. that it's just one teetering and endless thread and all of us, all of us, are entangled w it as deep as entanglement goes. v neat i think.

i wish i could test bite things with no repercussions. just a light little bite, i wanna know what the hardness level is, what the texture is, all that good stuff. just a crunch. a cromch if you will. please.

I'm glad I'm weird about gender in a joyous transgender way and not in a miserable cisgender way

imagine someone thinking of you and buying you flowers

ok now imagine a horse as a skeleton with a blue fire mane

Character optimization is in no way at odds with "roleplaying." For example, my character has picked the most effective character options available to him because I'm trying to embody his ideal of "doesn't want to die in a dungeon."

i need all fat people who want top surgery to know you are not too fat for top surgery. a competent surgeon and anesthesiologist team will make things work for you regardless of your size. if one doctor gives you shit about your weight or bmi or outright refuses to operate on you, get a second opinion. go to a second doctor. go to a third doctor. go to a million doctors until you get what you want. the dual combo of fatphobia and transphobia in medicine cannot keep us down. you do not need to be skinny to change your body how you want to change it. you do not need to be skinny for top surgery.