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THIS. THIS IS WHAT YOU FIND WHEN YOU LOOK UP “EPIC” IN THE DICTIONARY.
Eugh boy... okay so i decided to finally give this a final touch so now i consider it done. I would just post it like it's nothing but no let me just explain.. it's been a year since i started on this painting and it has gone through changes but essentially, it all revolves around this poor Leo who is trying to get help to fix his dimensional portal so i kinda went and thought "hey wouldnt it be funny if-" so yeah there is uh... no actual reason to it except drawing my friends Dons, then it uhuh expanded.... Hm yeah, a year huh? The whole piece has various stages of me learning different approaches to painting because i had hard time figuring out what i wanted, i think I'm coming close to my answer
I kind of love when there's a character who almost exclusively goes by their surname & a random fan calls them by their first name. What is your relationship with this character. Her own mother doesn't call her that
Reblog to become porkchop /j
I think we should legalize heterosexual marriage, that would be so cool.
Reject humanity, become porkchop.
Once again art gifted by @toastee-roastee
lmao imagine the initial shock of seeing a meteor shower for the first time and thinking that it’s the Almighty casting out your creations as another act of rejection
Another happy mommy.
I imagine Rukia going full Lion King while showing her baby girl to friends and family <3
My favourite meme is the Nintendo Switch Presentation.
Immortal Leon scratches my brain
But Immortal Leon AND immortal Merlin, chefs kiss, too tier.
@aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @grubyszopiel
Everything that you thought had meaning: every majonez dekoracyjny, ciastka HIT, or jajka and kiełbasa. None of it matters as you lie hungry in your kitchen. None of it changes what a tummy ache does to a body, we all hungy. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? Would you say that of our stolen food? What about their taste? Were they meaningless...?
They were NOT! Their memory serves as an example to us all! The courageous yummies! The anguished yummies! Their tastes have meaning because we the living refuse to forget them! And as we ride to certain death, we trust our successors to do the same for us! Because my Polish Tumblr mutuals do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of Bertholdt Hoover!
In retrospect I may have been overselling the banana