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Iām Peaches, she/they/fae. I have just turned 21 and am an English major! Sometimes I get brain worms (the creative kind not the medical kind) and have to write them down!
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Hello!
Iām Peaches, she/they/fae. I have just turned 21 and am an English major! Sometimes I get brain worms (the creative kind not the medical kind) and have to write them down!

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i know we joke about cis artists having the weirdest sense of anatomy, but also even when the anatomy is fine, no one seems to want to draw women doing normal things
Drawing challenge: draw your favorite male characters like this
this is exactly why iām a huge fan of posemaniacs!
you get 3d model pose references with the option of having a male or female anatomy for each pose
they have a WIDE VARIETY of poses that you can search for using a TAG SYSTEM
(as you can see by the scroll bar in the second image there is Even More Tags)
you can select a pose you like for larger viewing and the convenience doesnāt stop!!!
you have full 360 viewing range of the pose plus zooming in and out
and whatās that? a TOOLBAR?? MENU?? THING??
Correct!
the eye button hold a very fun menu
negative space blacks out the background and fills the pose with a solid white silhouette
the ātextureā refers to the skin situation of the model with the ācolorā and āgreyā shown below
(i usually use color personally)
then thereās the option of different sized drawing grids(4 and 16 below)
idk wtf bounding box is about but it looks like this if it matters to you
āfloorā toggles all shadows on the floor, āfloor gridā you guessed it puts a like perspective guide grid on the floor that goes to forever, and āshadowā toggles ALL shading. there is NO lighting happening if you turn that off. NONE.
NEXT ITEM! that box thing with the line through it? flips the pose horizontally.
the little person symbol? lets you switch anatomies
camera icon? you can choose from a selection of preset camera angles PLUS an option for ⦠idk what to call it but you can do this!
less flat right!! iām sure thereās a word i just donāt know but this is maximum *that* so there is less *that* if you want it
the lightbulb gives you a menu like the camera one but it offers a selection of lighting styles with variable intensity
CHARMING!
and thatās not even everything this site provides!!!!!!! they have tutorials, instructional videos, lessons, all sorts of shit!!! (although they are vast majority if not all in japanese just a heads up)
AND ITS ALL FREE
DONT EVEN NEED TO SET UP AN ACCOUNT OR APPROVE OF COOKIES JUST GET IN DO YOUR THING GET OUT NO STRINGS ATTACHED
and if you donāt have ad blocker or are on mobile(like me) NOT TO WORRY
the ads are few and far between! ZERO video ads, NONE take over your screen or glitch you at all, they are of no concern i forget theyāre there!
(this is not at all sponsored btw iām just a genuine fan of this site and iām happy to spread the good word unprompted)
Simple
Itās easy
Simple
Almost lazy
Complacency comes like breathing
A neck bared, a gaze averted
āDonāt see meā
āDonāt hear meā
āDonāt mind meā
Finding the space between the cracks
The empty
Filling it like a weed
Roots reaching
Hard to find
Hard to kill
Never taking up space
āDonāt mind meā
Never asking for more
Never saying no
āDonāt see meā
āDonāt hear meā
āDonāt mind meā
Too many words for one
meaning:
āDonāt hurt meā
Guess who just remembered they have another Tumblr account that their family doesnāt follow.
Which is great because holy hell am I going through it.
Pro tip: If youāre really sad for some reason but donāt wanna cry, start mentally singing the raunchiest song off the top of your head. Itās kinda hard to be upset with āTO THE WINDOWWWWā going off in your head.

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Thereās nothing quite like being perpetually second place.
When you know itās not a competition. When there is no competition to begin with. When you just fall to the wayside, waiting. And you try and make up for it by doing anything you can. You fit into whatever boxes you can, change your behavior. Your own interests fall to the wayside as you fight for any sense of connection with the people you care about, any sense of belonging. And it works for a little bit. The gifts, the stories, the shared interests work. And then you fall to the wayside again, and itās so much more every single time because you are chasing something you want so much but canāt have because you canāt control what others think about you. If fucking hurts, and thereās no other way to describe it.
Bags
As a child I would often hear stories
Of children, just like me but not
Kids who had to put their stuff in bags,
Packing it away for the next home, next family.
I never heard these stories in school, not at first
I heard them at the dinner table, when my stomach aches from the food that made me sick and I would eat anymore
I heard the stories from my grandmother, my mother
As I sat at a table staring at food that turned my stomach.
āArenāt we kind?ā they had crooned, sticky sweet and lying
And I had nodded, a child trusting the adults that guided them
Not wanting to be another kid who packed their things away into bags for the next family
Not wanting to be left behind.
Eventually, things changed.
I never did become like those kids.
I was left behind, with shattered pieces of a broken home
Standing in the rubble, looking around
I found there was nothing I wanted to keep
Nothing worth keeping, not with the honey sweet poison clinging to it.
So I knelt in the rubble
Picked out my best clothes and packed an overnight bag
Carefully tucked away my favorite book and stuffed animal
And left the rest, a house full of poison and honeyed lies.
Maybe one day I will be able to exist outside that rubble
No longer needing the tired resignation that if anything were to happen I could vanish
A shadow, that was hardly even there.
Until then, I think, I am happy here.
With my book and my bag and my stuffed animal, safe in the knowledge nothing was holding me back.