little-factory

So my little sister had the best headcanon ever and I am going to quote it here for everyone to enjoy:

headcanon: the final pam, within the world of fallout, is an eldritch entity badly attempting to blend in with humans
she thinks everyone is her son because she honestly doesn’t grasp the difference between ‘alive’ or 'dead’ or 'organic’ or 'inorganic’
this is her metal son. she has an attractive metal husband who is alive. thus her metal son is alive, and is merely pupating.
etc etc
she looks at herself in the mirror and goes
'you nailed it, Pamoleth. This is how a human looks.’
'what a beautiful human face.’

WELCOME TO THE MONSTER FACTORY

COUSIN SPECIALAGENT

don’t worry brother, i got ‘chu.
      you just call on me brother, i’ll mop up your piss!

These little yellow flowers will eternally remind me of you🌼🌼🌼🌼

Seulgi Reaction To You Working For Pringles

Originally posted by iirenebae

She would go absolutely crazy. She would want to visit your work everyday and when you finally took her there she would show up to you with an shirt with the Pringles guy on it. She woud be just so happy. She would want you to show her every stage of the production and every little space of the factory. She would be so fascinated about all of It and she would constantly ask you if they had already made new flavors or if there’s something new they’re adding to it. She wouldn’t ask you to bring some of them to her cause she knows that you can’t do that but she would definitely be the first in line to buy it when it where released. Also she would probably scold you when you did brought her some of the new flavors but be the happiest girl in the whole world.

Edith Bouvier Beale by Andy Warhol

Selection from Andy Warhol, Red Book, 1974–75. Thirty-six dye diffusion transfer prints (Polaroid), 10.8 x 8.4 cm each. The Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum, New York, Gift, The Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts, 2013.54.1–36 © 2014 The Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts, Inc./Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York

Sins (Seven)

This mix was done as part of a CD exchange on The Usual Suspects message board.

Lust

1. “Let’s Just Get Naked” by Joan Osborne

2. “Don’t Stand So Close to Me” by the Police

3. “Lust for Life” by Iggy Pop

Gluttony

4. “Fast Food” by Richard Thompson

5. “Sushi Bar” by Shonen Knife

6. “Feed Me (Git It)” from the Little Shop of Horrors soundtrack

Avarice

7. “I Want It Now” from the Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory soundtrack

8. “Money (That’s What I Love)” from the Animal House soundtrack

9. “It’s Money that I Love” by Randy Newman

Sloth

10. “I’m Only Sleeping” by the Beatles

11. “The Great Song of Indifference” by Bob Geldof

12. “Lazyhead & Sleepybones” by They Might Be Giants

Envy

13. “Suspicious Minds” by Fine Young Cannibals

14. “Best Friend’s Girl” by the Cars

15. “I’m Not Angry” by Elvis Costello

Wrath

16. “You Oughta Know” by Alanis Morissette

17. “Sex with Your Parents (Motherfucker)” by Lou Reed

18. “Right” by Joe Jackson

Pride

19. “I Just Can’t Wait to Be King” from the Lion King soundtrack

20. “Worship Me Like a God” by the Darkest of the Hillside Thickets

21. “It’s Me” by Alice Cooper



10. Bjork - Vulnicura


09. The Weeknd - Beauty Behind the Madness


08. Ibeyi - Ibeyi


07. Marika Hackman - We Slept At Last


06. Grimes - Art Angels


05. Tame Impala - Currents


04. Little Simz - A Curious Tale of Trials + Persons


03. Jamie xx - In Colour


02. Kendrick Lamar - To Pimp A Butterfly


01. Sufjan Stevens - Carrie & Lowell

It’s been a while since I played Rune Factory 4. 
Let’s see how all my monsters are doing!

chickies =w=

woolies =w=

moo moos =w=

fairies =w=

OH MY GOOODDDDDDDDD BEEEEEEESSSS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO THEY’RE EVERYWHERE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
NOT THE BEES
NOT THE BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES

NOOOOOOOOOOOO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

story-of-sneezes  asked:

If you don't mind, do you think you could consider making a Kyle x Ray fanfic? It boggles the mind how little there is for that pairing on the internet.

So true! I think I’ve only seen one or two fanfics of it, and no art D:

Anyway, I hope you like it! :)


Ray admired Kyle more than he would like to admit.

He wasn’t sure when it started. He would see Kyle occasionally at festivals, and they would meet each other in stores and the clinic–the clinic the most. Kyle always came in more battered and bruised than the last time, but still grinning sheepishly because he knew Nancy was going to give him an earful.

That’s what Ray loved about Kyle the most. He was always smiling. He was always helping out other people, wherever he could, with no expectation of anything in return.

But Ray kept these thoughts silent. All they exchanged were a few words and smiles, and Ray was okay with that, for now. Until he built up the courage to tell the other man any of what he felt.



It came out of nowhere. At least, that’s what Kyle thought at first.

But when he really thought of it, late at night when he stared up at the ceiling, body aching from the day, Kyle realized that it hadn’t been sudden at all. It was the little things–the shy smiles, the twinkling, promising eyes. Ray’s silky, soft voice.

Everything about him Kyle noticed in little moments, appreciating more every time they met, until one day Kyle looked at Ray, the man smiled at him, and it was like someone kicked Kyle in the chest.

Kyle tried his best to figure out what Ray thought of him. At first, he thought he had no chance, but one day Rosalind mentioned, rather knowingly, that her brother had always been shy–especially about people he genuinely cared about.

Reassured, Kyle then tried to devise a plan to tell Ray.

It was hard, though. They were hardly ever alone together, and Kyle didn’t want to make things awkward by bringing it up in public.

It came to him one day at the clinic, when Natalie was scolding him.

He could see Ray’s shape in the corridor, and was so distracted by it that he barely heard when Natalie excused herself and left to retrieve something. As she left, Kyle kept his eyes pinned on Ray’s shape.

To his shock, as soon as Natalie had disappeared, Ray shifted and appeared at the door, a shy smile on his face.

Kyle couldn’t help but grin back.

Ray’s cheeks flushed pink, and Kyle’s heart pounded.

“Hey, Kyle,” Ray greeted, avoiding his eye.

Kyle laughed.

“Hey, Ray. Erm… can we talk?”

Ray looked up at him in surprise. He observed Kyle for a long time, his pink cheeks and his bright smile, before flushing again. Ray nodded and stepped further into the room.

Kyle beamed.