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@mothreblobs

yes you CAN follow but its your fault if you now have selfship cringe on your dash because this is my little private bubble okay
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more people are starting to follow this blog now (which is honestly a bad idea but whatever) so here is this as my info post/warning sign

my main account is @mothhuuny but i dont post there much often, i mainly reblog all of my stuff here!

thank you all for listening have a nice day :)

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time-woods

picnic happenings!

I like to think that Wally probably got the bapping thing from Barnaby just- putting his whole paw over Wally’s face on occasion (sometimes just cause he can) but now Wally has also taken up this mannerism and does it as a sign of ‘oh hey! you’re there, I see your face!’ as well as whenever he has the opportunity to do so (not often because of how tall Barnaby is but he finds his ways))

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btoon-alba

Wally not knowing how to hug vs Julie loving giving hugs 🫂

This is not ship art Btw, they are just cute

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kindestegg
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ayyieeee!! im so happy to be able to finally show these off!! these are all the sprites i made for the current welcome home update, i hope that you like them!! this truly has been such a special moment, im jumping with joy!!

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this is cinema

Pause this on each screen, because there's stuff in here I wasn't aware of and I'm sure I'm not the only one. This isn't just cinema, this is free education and I'm grateful for it.

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The Pink Phink | Director: Friz Freleng | Studio: DePatie–Freleng Enterprises | United States, 1964

#everyone including me is so obsessed with cartoons having plots and character arcs that we’ve forgotten animation’s roots: #what if some animal guy was a huge cunt

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The Curious Case Of Grumpus Religon

In Bugsnax, the phrase “Grump” is basically the universe’s equivalent of “Smurf” like in The Smurfs. It can be cleverly used to draw on popular culture (like Snorpy’s favorite TV show, Grump Peaks, or how Beffica mentions she crashed a Grumpdashian’s bachelorette party).

It can also be used to replace obscene language (characters frequently say “Grumping” to replace “fucking” or “Grump” to most likely replace phrases like “fuck”, “crap/shit”, or “damn”) or phrases with religious references (for example, Snorpy exclaims during the climax “There they are! Where in Grump’s name have you two been?!”).

If the characters say "Grump" in reference to a mild swear word or religious reference, this seems to imply that there's some kind of religious deity named "Grump" instead of God/Jesus to whom the cast address their curses to, doesn't it? Well, not exactly.

This all lies within one simple line of dialogue:

“Like, oh, my gawddd! Is this squeeb really talking to me right now?”

In the subtitles, "God" is stylized as "Gawd". However, that doesn't stop Beffica from saying it anyway. This brings up a plot hole: if God is a concept that exists within Bugsnax, why does everyone just say "Grump" instead? To keep the E10+ rating, perhaps, but that doesn't solve the problem of inconsistency.

I’m not exactly sure how to end this tangent, so to compensate for my lack of a conclusion, here is my interpretation of Grumpus Jesus. Enjoy.

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ordered pizza from a small local place and they didnt actually cut it so i've chosen to revert to a wild animal and begin ripping it apart instead of just using a knife to portion slices

absolutely visceral experience. food is so much more satisfying when you have to fight it. i may be feral

i am not proud to say this but that pizza lasted fifteen minutes. i normally am not that gluttonous, but this goes beyond glutton. there was gluttony and wrath. a whirlwind of sauce, cheese, and pepperoni, all atop a flatbread that was shred apart by my own hands due to the neglect of another

in that moment i was wild. i was free. i understood the simplest joys in life. the joy of eating and manifesting my own destiny

been reflecting on this all day and the unsliced pizza experience honestly ruled. i think everyone should try it sometime or another. you have not truly lived until you just absolutely obliterated a pizza in such a feral manner

is this you

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My best friend and I have this tradition we call “chicken dinner” where we get a rotisserie chicken, lay it on a tarp, start on opposite ends of the tarp, and on the count of three we both run at the chicken and start ripping into it with our bear hands. We will be on our knees fighting for the best pieces of meat, ripping into the chicken with our faces, and it is the most viscerally delicious chicken I have ever had in my life. Grease gets everywhere. We have to do this outside. We have to tie our hair in buns beforehand.

You have never known the joy of food until you are lunging at your friend to rip the best part of the chicken out of their hand, rolling around on the tarp, stuffing it in your face before they can retaliate, and you realize “holy shit did I just growl?” And then you realize they are doing it too.

The chicken gets decimated. It’s absolutely destroyed. We aren’t allowed back inside until we have been hosed down. It’s the best.

Oh ye of little faith.

People across the street looking through the blinds, "Harold! Harold come quick, they're doing the chicken thing again!"

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imagine you're a fifth-grade teacher and one day a crow just flies into your classroom, steals some food, sits on some kid's head, and shouts "fuck off"

What asshole snitched!?

No, the story is even better than that! This crow lives outdoors, but he has a human family that rescued and raised him as a chick. He is highly vocal because he talks to his humans regularly.

They have some judgy neighbors though, who didn't love foulmouthed Cosmo, and who secretly captured him and took him to an animal rescue. He was eventually released far from from home.

When he came to this school? When he walked through all the classrooms telling the kids "what's up?" and "I'm fine"? He was looking for someone who could help him find his family.

“He went to the only kid I know in Allen Dale and knocked on the door,” Shattuck said. That was the fifth-grade classroom where Cosmo found snacks. That night, when the kid relayed the story of the talking crow to his father, the father called Shattuck. Colpron went the next day to collect Cosmo.

Cosmo's home now, he was welcomed back and fed sardines, he doesn't visit the traitor neighbors anymore, and those kids got to take part in a wonderful story about friendship, corvid intelligence, and Christmas magic.

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OPEN THE SCHOOLS ‼️‼️

Bruuh no really kids shouldnt be into aot they cannot comprehend the themes that are being portrayed and its so annoying because then they end up siding with eugenics and fascism and they dont even know what those words mean

what do i even say at this point bruh

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nibeul

when Koreans and Jewish people have been talking about imperialist themes + antisemitism in this show for ages and the fans still refuse to see it ._.

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corgiss

oh yeah I opened up okami today for the first time in years and I finally know how to use editing software and realized I could make this image that I’ve had in my head for over 10 years