#absolute idiots

Yippie yay a jojo redraw!

I have always suspected these account is linked with Henry Cavill and his promotion team because the way it functions has the exact pattern of his PR strategy.

People who think this AI account is disrespectful towards the actor were always under impression that the actor Henry Cavill has any moral compass 🤓 as if their dear Henry is the victim of all these people who can't stop exposing and exploring his integrity.

Good luck to people who still think this sh*&t a*# hole Cavill has any spine to stand straight on his ground.

When most actors are supporting authentic art and standing firm on their creativity by rejecting AI and it's unethical practices to morph their creativity and image some actors like Henry Cavill never spoke against it in fact he never even tried to address any issue related to it but he once promoted an image being an animal lover and nature lover guess what he was never a lover of anything but money and his spineless self is visible.

Yet there will be people who will only say how big of a victim he is not only of Hollywood but also of that sl*t wh"#e Natalie viscose when in reality this is what he is and what he dreamt of being a hooker for another hooker.

it was...very sweet, I think. Hermes had been giving them 'air pecks' for a while, because he didn't want to cross any boundaries, but Tiresias was just hearing quick little pucker sounds with no context every so often, and not understanding what the hell they were.

Hermes fluttered over his lover, briefly spinning his caduceus in his hand. "Alright, well, it’s been fun, darling, but I really must get going now. Cheers."

He leaned over their head, and blew them a small air kiss, as he had taken to as a kind of regular goodbye gesture. He didn't want to cross any boundaries- as close and comfortable as he and the prophet had gotten, Hermes was still hesitant to fly too close to the sun like that upstart fellow Icarus.

Tiresias tilted their head up, as if looking at him. "What was that?"

Hermes paused. "What was...what?"

"That noise you keep making." Tiresias attempted to imitate the puckering sound, and somehow it sounded like a baby bird being choked. "What is it?"

"Oh." Hermes fluttered back down, a smirk flickering on his lips. "An air kiss, of course.”

"An air kiss?"

"Yes. I'm blowing you a kiss." Hermes did it again.

Tiresias waited a beat, before murmuring, "I don't feel it."

"Well, you're not supposed to, darling."

"Then what's the point?"

Hermes hesitated, a little surprised by their blunt tone. "Er..."

"Why not do it properly?" Tiresias stepped closer. "Let me feel it."

Hermes had not felt this caught off-guard since a winion had hidden in his cloak to play princess dress-up. Without an answer, he stared uselessly, until Tiresias took pity on him and reached out. When Hermes took their hand, his prophet pulled him in closer, following the sound of his breaths and placing their face inches away from his.

"Go on."

Hermes only hesitated a moment before pressing a kiss to their pale cheekbone. It lingered, just for a moment, before Hermes pulled away again.

"A-alright, well, I really must be going now. Messages to deliver, things to do!" He dropped his hands and launched into the air, disappearing before he could even consider how he was leaving his lover so abruptly.

Tiresias stood there for a moment longer, before hearing the quiet rustle of footsteps. Light, but slow. Karalos spoke up a moment later.

"What was that?" The sailor stopped beside them, and from the way his voice angled, they could tell he was looking up, watching Hermes leave. Tiresias wished they had the same pleasure. "Everything alright over here?"

I love how one pic can look like a sweet grooming time between two kitties

Until you see the next shots and realize he was plotting to murder her the whole time.

And her WHOLE HEAD FIT IN HIS MOUTH HOLY FUCKING SHIT

Pencil has its eraser now! Yay!

I don’t think that Hyper Sonic (I hope I’m getting the name right) can erase graphite very well though…