Brain Vomit.

that’s her. the Task Manager

Man I love how cool and strong that character is. Would love to see them screaming and crying in agony and or fear.

I've had trouble tracking down the original photographers, but these mostly appear to be pictures of the blast furnaces in Belgium (called things like Haut-Fourneau 4/6/B etc.); here are some other pictures of HFB, of HF4 Charlenoi, and some of HF6 Seraing, by other urban explorers. the first picture is probably cables for an arc furnace, I saw one Instagram post claim it was in Canada but it didn't seem to be the original.

Breath of Life / Kiss of Death Naïade Residence https://www.instagram.com/reel/DNI81pDsUeU/

What if we were two horrid little beasts in a medieval illuminated manuscript

AHHHH the next pages of Tigers... THE NEXT PAGES OF TIGERS..... OGHHHHHHH YEEEAAAAAARRRGHHHHHH

you really do have to feel so bad for will graham. imagine you find your person you find your other half you find the only person who really understands you and gets you and his voice sounds like the echo from the bottom of the canyon of your lonely existence like you actually find the person who completes you who you can’t imagine life without and it’s fucking gay dracula. i too would crash out

when a friend comes into my dms to be a little hater...such a treasured feeling. it's like a beautiful fawn approaching my outstretched hand in the forest and sniffing it so gently with its little nose before sucking in a deep breath and launching into a rant about all the things it hates about a piece of media that it can't say in public lest it be shot. by like a bow and arrow or something idk i've lost the metaphor

tender-hearted deer seeking midnight rendezvous with car headlights, must be bright enough to blind and twice as cruel. likes impact play, exhibitionism, aftercare (must be able to transport my body to the side of the road). dislikes traffic light system.