high-pressure mineral sample collector
Close up of Pluto from the New Horizons space probe.
Will be adding several more photos to this same post
I'm feeling the joy over little things, I made my first ever edit, it's still not done yet but like like like. Kin euphoria of sorts and I feel like I just made a childhood "need" get met.
I am edgy emo and cool (cringe) edit maker like I always wanted to. Little me would have his mind blown over this 33 second clips mashed together with hard rock as background music.
To the animals, the wolves, the lions, the foxes and cats and birds: Your eyes shine so brightly. Your fur is luscious, your feathers luxurious, your teeth furious and beautiful. Your claws are sharper than you think. One day, you will get them back. One day, you will be helpless, human, no more.
To the fairies, the angels, the aliens, the demons, the mermaids and sirens, the divine: Even here you are powerful. Even here you are divine and beautiful. Your wings are gorgeous, your horns and haloes majestic, your tails ethereal. Home will welcome you, welcome us all, with open arms one day.
To my fellow dolls, the marionettes, the puppets, the toys and ball-jointed: We may be delicate, but our subtle power defines us. We bend and move and dance in ways no human ever could. One day, our everlasting regality will return to us.
To the voids, the glitches, the abstract, the eldritch, the robots, the objectheads: Do with this brief moment of flesh what you will. You know who you really are inside, and that’s all that matters. Your soul still bleeds the color of the stars.
To the monsters, the zombies, the cryptids, the vampires, the werewolves and ghosts: The world will always fear that which it does not understand. We understand each other, and through this we have made our own world. We create our reality, and that’s what’s important.
To the therians, the otherkin, the fictionkin, voidpunks, and all other nonhumans: We are strong. We know who and what we are. We know what this flesh conceals. One day, the world will see us for who we are and accept us as her children all the same. For now, we persevere.
some images i found of computers being in love!! i didnt wanna add too much edgar, but this is ( unfortunately ) a rare genre of image.
ohoho you thought I was normal? No sirree, the infested suit lives rent free in my head and I started thinking about the implications of a necromorph isaac way too much and then this happened
Anatomy is eh, mostly did this to just get the concept and colors down
Sideblog of system32sys-hub. Interacts from there.18 bodily, 31 in system.He/him, cishetNonhuman and non-canon.DNI: https://rentry.co/funnydni2
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