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the cousins (who look like they’ve adjusted very well to modern life)
ah shart FLUP MORE RANDOM BELLOW DRAWINS AAASD- kinda ignore last pic, looks like major BUTT
I finally made this…
IDK.
Magik
Artist: Chookoo
Colors: Ivanna Matilla
Ahhhhhh yeh! How they interact as siblings is so pure–
-picks wedgie-
…..yes. (thanks a lot for smashing both heart and reblog buttons, it helps me to keep posting)
On my marvel bullshit and took the liberty of redesigning Illyana and Roberto’s costumes
Do not repost or claim as your own.
I just might have to throw it back for your white queen.
Like she's so gorgeous✋😩
“i am, by definition, my own best friend.”
black emma frost w/ albinism for blacktober 💎
little sisters will fall into a demonic dimension, age years in seconds, and be like whoops skxkdjkfh can’t help being damned beyond salvation
(yana + piotr)
Thank you so so much @sam-berto for being such an angel commissioning this piece from me!!!!! THEY ARE CUTIES AND I LOVE THEM!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Collect books, even if you don't plan on reading them right away. Nothing is more important than an unread library.
~ John Waters
I really dislike Kawaii Future Bass or whatever this genre is called so I made it sound shitty with a bunch of random samples.
gosh but like we spent hundreds of years looking up at the stars and wondering “is there anybody out there” and hoping and guessing and imagining
because we as a species were so lonely and we wanted friends so bad, we wanted to meet other species and we wanted to talk to them and we wanted to learn from them and to stop being the only people in the universe
and we started realizing that things were maybe not going so good for us— we got scared that we were going to blow each other up, we got scared that we were going to break our planet permanently, we got scared that in a hundred years we were all going to be dead and gone and even if there were other people out there, we’d never get to meet them
and then
we built robots?
and we gave them names and we gave them brains made out of silicon and we pretended they were people and we told them hey you wanna go exploring, and of course they did, because we had made them in our own image
and maybe in a hundred years we won’t be around any more, maybe yeah the planet will be a mess and we’ll all be dead, and if other people come from the stars we won’t be around to meet them and say hi! how are you! we’re people, too! you’re not alone any more!, maybe we’ll be gone
but we built robots, who have beat-up hulls and metal brains, and who have names; and if the other people come and say, who were these people? what were they like?
the robots can say, when they made us, they called us discovery; they called us curiosity; they called us explorer; they called us spirit. they must have thought that was important.
and they told us to tell you hello.