โTHE THINGโ dir- John Carpenter. Official screen print for Mondo (2013)
๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ซ๐จ๐ง.
@wyrdwavess.bsky.social
๐๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฆ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ญ๐ถ๐ท๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ค; ๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฅ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐จ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ, ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ.
New mural in Downtown Frontier City. She looms. She could drown the world. And then she doesn't. (Artist: GlitchedGalaxy)
Greetings from Frontier City~ The latest stop on the world tour. 'Malignant Chain' Band Attire sourced from a local who was kind enough to protect my decency after my own top disintegrated. Espeon ears sourced from a very lucky hand at a Pachinko Machine~
lotus gotta go do the dash. i'll be right back after these messages!
What valor it must take to invite a monster into one's home, armed with steel enough to slay her, and then seek alternate roads to victory. What courage. What strength of character! Maria's every exhalation was dreamy and star-washed as she nestled into Mocha's side, twirling a finger on her abs.
๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐๐-๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐ โ@tacticalpivot.bsky.social ยท last wk.and casually grabbed Maria's Rotom phone, tossing it away without a glance. They both knew who it was. "You're mine today," she reminded her. "I'm your heart and you're my monster. Just like old times, princess." She roughly tossed Maria to the bed. Maybe loving Maria made her monstrous, too.
lotus maria is the toxic specialist klara wishes she was, and I don't know what that says about ME.
A kiss blown unto the westerly breeze. For them~
lotus at 3 in the morning an internal back and forth made reference to Maria having seven evil* competitive battle exes that quinn's gonna have to deal with on the day of the wedding. so of course, being the bit-committer that I am, went radio silent for an hour to catch this shiny beauty.
๐ ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฒ I haven't received your RSVP yet, @tacticalpivot.bsky.social
lotus mr. quinn saffron, maria's husband-to-be. former bb academy grad (hard not to be when your dad's the director), ace trainer, reality tv star and independently wealthy (outside of his family's vast wealth) patent-holder on a handful of technological ventures that are still being used to date.
"I pray I haven't found you at an inopportune moment." She traveled across the world to have this conversation. To look this woman in the eyes when she asked her some rather important questions, and to look her in her eyes when she answered. "Might we speak privately, @megaheracross.bsky.social ?"
Konbanwa, Hoenn~ It's an honor to return to this illustrious region once more.
"I'll be back by the week's end, my love. There'll be time enough to spend together in eternity. Before we wash up on her shores, the world will ask us to keep on as we are." A kiss to her palm, her palm to his throat. Those stars in his eyes, all for her. Gentle thing. Sweet thing. "Je t'aime."
"...?" "๐๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ, ๐๐ข๐ณ๐บ?" Mm. In a sense... but she really must be more careful about these big reactions of hers, asking him to lift his dreary head and dote on her. "I'm fine, darling. Just enjoying the breeze~"
You are cordially invited.
It has enjoyed an explosion of popularity, and in such a frighteningly short time as well...
I'm quite taken by pickleball over in Unova lately. It's really rather intense, despite the outward silliness.
I arrive and buizels find their way into the ecosystem. Wondrous.
An otter has been spotted in the Bronx River for the first time in over 100 years.
He is being punished. Crime? Stinky.
