look at how tiny this goat is

The new babies meet the herds den mother! Donkeys are such delightful, underappreciated animals. I’ve told people before how gentle, and even maternal, the donkeys are with their tiny charges, but this illustrates it perfectly. Look how careful she is when the tiny babies get near her hooves! I really think caring for her little herd of goats helped her get over the loss of her own baby. Latte is wonderful

Tiny doodle dump!!
I got a little distracted from graphic novel work and drew some tiny scribbles on my notepad. I’m actually really happy with them.✨

anonymous asked:

Hi there! Do you have any fics where either Stiles or Derek is an author? Thank you~

Here are some recs for you but be sure to check our Writer Derek and Writer Stiles tags!

WRITER DEREK

the bucket list by allhalethekings

When Derek was young, the only thing he ever wanted to do was travel. Ten years after leaving Beacon Hills for good, he finally has the chance. He just never expected to run into Stiles in Scotland, of all places.


The One Where Derek Has a Pen Name by mikkimouse

“So, Derek.” Stiles grinned. “I had no idea that you wrote gay erotica on Amazon.”


But In Case I Stand One Little Chance by mikkimouse

Stiles’s Jeep breaks down in the middle of the snowstorm. He’s rescued by his high school crush, and as the cherry on top, is trapped in a cabin with said crush until the roads clear.

Fuck his life.


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slightly older son practices kingliness w/ king senior

Asriel is probably 15-ish years old here, just small enough to still look like a tiny puppy next to his dad, but at the same time also big enough to get in on those rad shoulder armor things

I can never make up my mind on how quickly I want his horns to grow, but there’s just something really cute about this still relatively harmless-looking kid growing swords on his head way before even reaching adulthood

I wanna give him a third pair of horns by the time he’s actually grown up, I want my son to turn into the fiercest fluffy goat dragon the world has ever known

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There Are Zero Fucks Left – Art Of Being An EffinLady – Medium
I am currently picking little pieces of my brain up off my keyboard.
By Art Of Being An EffinLady

So if you’ve let that sink in, you now realize that Prince is and forever will be Fuck in every imaginable usage. Noun. Transitive verb. Intransitive verb. An adverb. An interjection. A conjunction. A resignation, rapture, trouble, mistake, disgust, lust, greeting, confusion, agreement, unicorns, rebellion, joy, anger, retaliation, apathy, suspicion, love…it’s endless.

Don’t believe me? Listen to fans battle it out for the GOAT Prince album. The GOAT B-Side. They can’t. Fuck is subjective. It always changes because that’s what Fuck does. It quite simply depends on where the Fuck is in your life.

We learned what Fuck was thanks to Prince.

That’s why we go ape shit. Men. Women. Straight. Gay. Black. White. Latino…

Look. Ever been to a Prince concert? One gigantic Fuck.

Insecure men hate Prince because they can’t understand how something so tiny and demure can Fuck like that.

Sex cheapens this Fuck. This has nothing to do with person meet person, disrobe, and fondle each other’s bits with friction until something pleasant happens.

No. I’m talking a “fear for your soul” type of Fuck. It’s this kind of Fuck that has ruined lives. Made kingdoms fall. Memories of this Fuck is making your Mom smirk as she reads this because she knows the first and last name of the last guy who Fucked her like that.

And she’s stalked him on Facebook.

Yeah. You’re getting it. That kind of Fuck…

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Probably the best description of how P impacts you in a visceral way. It is crass, and yet 100% accurate. Read this whole masterpiece…

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Bloomtale - Chapter 10 - Kaitogirl - Undertale (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 10 is up!!! I feel like it’s been a lot since last time I posted ahahaha :’D


For those who can’t access AO3 or just don’t want to do it, the chapter is pasted under this sexy cut!!!

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Living Solarpunk Right The Fuck Now

As soon as I found out about solarpunk, I knew it was the movement for me. It’s exactly what I’d been waiting for – near future, optimistic science fiction focusing on ways to fix current ecological and social problems. 

But it’s more than science fiction to me. In solarpunk I see a legitimate way forward, and a strong aesthetic hook to convince people to adopt available methods. To me, solarpunk suggests that we don’t need to sacrifice beauty and comfort to live a more sustainable, ethical life. And I think people respond to that. I know I do. 

So I’m all in. I’m a solarpunk. I want to be as solarpunk as currently possible, and I want to insure that living a solarpunk life becomes more accessible to everyone. The lists below focus on looking at my own life, community, and choices through a solarpunk lens.

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My favorite hoof-kitten is still so tiny! It’s almost time to separate the breeding goats out from those that will be sold, and her smallness makes her not-ideal to breed… Soooooo I’ve committed to buy her when the time comes!

The farmer said I can keep her on the property here, but she’ll be mine and I’ll care for her :) Look at that beautiful little face and that little wink! She knows how spoiled she’s going to be.

Stream is over!

It was a nice one <3 I got to finish things that I wanted to finish, and I made more cute!! Everyone likes cute!! ^^


First of all, let me show you this Tutoriel on How 2 Papyrus! It was requested by someone I believe… beautiful :P


Next, I felt like drawing UF Bob <3 He looks happy, despite everything c:


If there’s something that I love, it seeing UF Sans happy. It’s my sweet poison <3 Also, hot dogs :P

At one point, I also made sin. I am ashamed…. but not really. Sorry not sorry.

AND CUTE GOATS!!! YUSSS <3 I love them tiny cute things <3 These two are completely adorbs <3 <3


And the greatest drawing of all the stream… I felt like re-drawing MTT’s design, and I succeeded…. look at that hot robot, good heavens….


I have to repost all the UF designs I made lol, they’re starting to be too many… 


However! It was fun, nice words were said and I had a good time! I hope to see you guys around next time! ^^

bath-and-sheba-works  asked:

Humans are biologically designed to eat meat. If they weren't, they would not have teeth designed for eating meat. You are right that the food industry is riddled with people who abuse their animals, but the solution is not to make everyone just stop eating meat. If you really wanted to help you would instead promote animals being treated properly and killed painlessly and humanely, rather than being upset at people for eating meat, and drinking milk, like we were built to do.

Oh my god, shut up. I’m so sick of hearing this. Did you even bother to do two minutes of research before you sent me this? This is like the 300th time someone is sending me this message, and now I’m really frustrated.
Humans are NOT biologically designed to eat meat. Look at the charts below. We are built like herbivores. We are built to process plant based food, not meat.

If we were omnivores, the smell of rotting flesh should make our mouths water. The sight of a dead animal body with blood gushing out should make us ravenous. Also, if we go by our basest, most natural instincts, it should become obvious that we are herbivores. If you place a rabbit and an apple with a small child, she will most definitely eat the apple and not the rabbit. That’s her natural instinct. When you see a cow, your first thought would not be to pounce on it and tear its flesh. Nor would it be to take out an axe and slaughter it. Your instinct would be to ignore it.

Want more proof?
Lets look at human teeth first. 

Now lets look at some common omnivorous animals teeth. This is bear teeth , dog teeth , opossom teeth 

 How do our mighty human canines compare to these?
Lets take a look at the teeth of herbivorous animals. Cow teeth , goat teeth , zebra teeth . All look suspiciously close to human teeth don’t they? Our canines are tiny and they are not made for tearing meat. You would never be able to tear raw meat with your teeth, and even for cooked meat you require a fork and knife.
Now for jaws. How do you chew your food? Your jaw moves from side to side.Only herbivores jaws move from side to side. A dog or a lion’s jaw cannot do that, their jaws move up and down to chew, not side to side. You will not get any chewing done if you move your jaw up and down, you HAVE to move it from side to side in order to chew. So there, human beings have naturally herbivorous jaws as well.
Human beings today have become “opportunist omnivores” thanks to evolution, meaning we can process meat if there is no other food available. But there IS other food available. There are people who have lived their entire lives vegan. And no, you do not need to take supplements if you’re a vegan, a plant-based diet provides you with all you need. Even if you do have health problems and you need to take supplements, are you going to pretend like non-vegans don’t take supplements? If a non-vegan diet is so good for you, then why do so many non-vegans take supplements? 
As for animals being treated humanely, it’s all fucking bullshit. There is no such thing as humane slaughter. Ask yourself, is it ok to raise an animal lovingly, out in the open and then stick a knife in their throat or put a gun to their head? It’s just as bad. Having said that, ‘humane’ meat and dairy farms are never humane. They just want people to think that animals are raised well and treated nicely so people will feel less guilty buying their stuff. It’s just a marketing tactic. In reality most humane farms look like this:I took this from The Humane Farming Myth, give it a read.

petit mircale pt. 2

The second chapter of my multi-part rewrite of ep. 207. -WTT

Part 1


“Ah, your husband, I’m sorry Madame but he is in the bastille,” she said, laying a sympathetic hand on my shoulder. “In a few days you shou—”

“Is there a way to have him released? You’re the former Sun King’s goddaughter, surely you could…?” The panic I was now feeling was of a different caliber. Jamie locked away in the bastille; he could be killed at any moment, all because of Randall and Jamie’s need for revenge.

“I can try, but do not look so hopeful. The King is very mercurial.  He may grant clemency, he may not. Most who come to him with such requests as you are seeking demand payment, in means of whatever the King pleases.”

She emphasized pleases. I knew what she meant. It was common for people to sleep with the King in order to win his mercy. I prayed beyond all hope that would not be what he would ask of me.

“I shall see him tomorrow and see what may be done for your husband. For now, sleep. I will bring a trundle in for the babe. The two of you need not part now. Bonne nuit, mes Frasers heureux.”

After Mother Hildegarde left, I couldn’t put her down. Her sweet pink bowed lips, chubby cheeks and sleepy blue eyes had me captivated. I couldn’t wait to see her grow and the changes that would take place. She yawned and quickly fell asleep against my chest. My heart warmed at how trusting of me she already had become.

I leaned down and kissed her brow yet again. “Goodnight sweet girl. Mama will let you sleep now and stop messing about with you.”

I let her sleep curled up against me, her warm body flush to the skin of my chest, safely tucked under my shift. I couldn’t help myself; I stayed awake and watched as the sky turned from navy, to purple, to the orange of early dawn, the light filtering in and glinting off of Faith’s perfect head.

“Good, you are awake!” Sister Angélique’s voice stirred me from my reverie.

“Yes, good morning, Sister,” I greeted, tearing my eyes away from my still slumbering babe.

She smiled back over to me and set a tray of bread and cheese down at my feet, a cup of wine and a bowl filled with goat milk, a rag draped over-top.

“Thank you, for breakfast.”

“You’re welcome, Madame. I brought the milk just in case the babe does not latch on.”

I smiled and nodded at her thoughtfulness. “Thank you.”

She smiled and nodded, making her leave.

“Wait!” I called after her.

“Oui?” she said, stopping and turning around.

I blushed. “Do you have any clean cloth or an extra clout or two?”

Sister Angélique laughed. “The babe make a mess of herself?”

I nodded. “I believe so, yes.”

“Un moment,” she said, raising a finger and heading back down the hall.

I sighed and began to tuck in. I couldn’t remember the last time I had food. I groaned in satisfaction.  At the vibrations, Faith stirred and began rutting about on my chest.

“Here we go…” I said to myself.

I eased my shift down one side of my arm and readjusted Faith, holding her to my breast. I guided her mouth to my nipple and felt as she gummed her way around it, sucking, desperate for food. A queer feeling rippled through me as her small hand kneaded my breast and she sucked harder. I could feel the milk release and Faith’s grunts in satisfaction as what she sought out came to her.

I smiled, and stroked her small head and hands with my free hand. So tiny, soft, and precious, she had no idea how much love and joy she brought to my heart. Tears began to prick at my eyes and I looked to the sky closing them.

“Thank you, Lord. Thank you for her,” I said in prayer.

“Seems she does not need the goat milk after all. I’m glad.” Sister Angelique was back and carrying clothes of various sizes and what looked like a salve.

“No, she seems to be getting exactly what she wants now. I am grateful for the milk though, if nothing would have come out, or if she had not—”

“Don’t worry over such things. Here,” she handed me the salve and laid the cloths next to the tray of food. “When she’s done, you can change her.”

“Thank you,” seemed to be the only thing I knew how to say, but no other words fit.

Some time later, Mother Hildegarde arrived, her face flushed, but a smile firmly stretched across it.

“What news of my husband?” I asked as Faith gripped my finger and began to gnaw on it.

Mother Hildegarde smiled wider. “The King will release him if you do him one small favor.”

My heart plummeted. “What sort of favor?”

“He would not say, but I did mention you had just given birth and were in not fit shape to…please him… he waved his hand and said that was not a problem.  The favor he asks will not require that part of your anatomy.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. “When am I summoned to see him?”

“At your earliest convince. So, now Madame.”

My eyes widened. I looked down from the babe in my arms to the spit up and shit stained shift I was wearing. I’m sure my hair was a riotous mess and I had none of my formal clothes with me.

She must have seen the panic in my eyes. “Never fear, Claire,” she said with a wave of her hand behind her and a smile. “I have summoned your husband’s servant and he was to bring with him one of your finest gowns and jewelry.”

When she stepped to the side, Fergus stood there, a bundle in his arms and a bouquet of flowers resting atop them.

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A Beauty Junkie in Asakusa (Beyond Sensoji Temple): Hyakusuke and Calaugh Cat Cafe!

If you’re a beauty junkie and ever in Asakusa (Tokyo) to visit the majestic Sensoji Temple, make sure to wend your way through the little nearby alleys to visit Hyakusuke, a “blink and you’ll miss it” corner store that has supplied makeup and beauty supplies to geisha and kabuki theater actors for almost 200 years. 

I was slightly taken aback by how modest - and tiny - it was. And you need to really look hard to find what you want. I purchased 3 traditional hand-made Yachiyo brushes. (I didn’t realize it at the time but if you’ve seen those distinctive cottony goat-hair brushes with cane-wrapped handles from premium brands like Nars, Hakuhodo, and Rae Morris, these are the same thing for cheaper.)

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Flat Kabuki brush: these slightly stiff, flat-top brushes were meant to blend and paint on white face paint, but have been adapted by brands like Nars and Rae Morris for use as contouring and finishing brushes. These flat brushes come in a range of lengths and widths. 

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Large Yachiyo face brush: this slightly slanted puffy brush was the largest face brush available in Hyakusuke (7cm in length), so it’s not huge but perfect for applying powder and contouring/blush quite precisely, because it’s a lot softer and more cottony than the slanted MAC 168. 

Medium Yachiyo face brush: this is more typical fluffy kabuki brush shape that most people know, but a lot smaller. This shape comes in a myriad of handle lengths.

Most of the brushes I saw range from just around 1500 - 3000 yen. Very reasonable.

I also bought a large jar of the ShikOlive face cream sold in the store, which is a rich but non-greasy moisturizer containing lithospermum root and olive extracts for long-lasting hydration. (This is less well-known than Horse Oil cream, but it’s no less effective - besides being made from pure plant extracts. If you see it around, do check it out.)

Do remember that a lot of the little stores around the Asakusa area do not accept credit, so if you want to stock up on skincare and brushes, or invest it one of those gorgeous little traditional lip makeup bowls coated in red lacquer, you will need to bring plenty of cash. (I would have bought a lot more than the above if I’d know.)

CALAUGH Cafe

This one’s for the cat lovers.

If you’ve not heard of them before, they’re uniquely Japanese system (although I hear there is at least one in South Korea now). It’s quite normal to pay to spend a bit of time with a few furry friends while having a cup of matcha patte - without the emotional and financial commitment of actually owning a cat. Payment options vary; in some you have to pay an amount upfront for the first hour in the cafe, during which you have access to free-flow snacks and drinks on premise, and in others like Calaugh, you have to order a compulsory dish or beverage, during which your first hour in the store is free, and a small sum is added on for every additional 15mins.

In the cafe, you’ll find quite a number of pampered felines lounging around on couches, and up on shelves or perches. You can go right ahead and pet them (they’re all very gentle and even-tempered as far as cats go, unless you really annoy them or threaten them) or purchase some cat treats for them. When we visited, there were 2 other couples as well as a family of 3 in the cafe.

Some cafes require that you make an appointment before visiting, so do find out ahead of time!

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My favorite hoof-kitten is still so tiny! It’s almost time to separate the breeding goats out from those that will be sold, and her smallness makes her not-ideal to breed… Soooooo I’ve committed to buy her when the time comes!

The farmer said I can keep her on the property here, but she’ll be mine and I’ll care for her :) Look at that beautiful little face and that little wink! She knows how spoiled she’s going to be.

anonymous asked:

So, do you think other animals shouldn't eat other animals? Im just asking, because we are also animals. We also have the physical jaw and teeth set that are omnivorous. You know plant and meat eating is fine for us? Like seriously, your more anthropocentric than anyone. You think we are the exception to the kingdom. We aren't. Hell we are reaching the limit of our survivable-ness. I understand there are some jank practices. But, like are you thick enough to think we are the exception?

Lol, you’re calling me anthropocentric? You, who thinks we’re entitled to eating other animals and contributing to their suffering when we can easily eat other food? ANd lol, how are we an ‘exception’ if we eat plantbased food? Do you know who else eat plant based food? Cows, goats, elephants, monkeys, sheep, giraffes, rabbits, deer, hippo’s, horses etc etc. So we’re definitely not an exception.
And ah yes, the physical jaw and teeth set that prove we are omnivores. Lets look at human teeth first. 

Now lets look at some common omnivorous animals teeth. This is bear teeth , dog teeth , opossom teeth 

 How do our mighty human canines compare to these?
Lets take a look at the teeth of herbivorous animals. Cow teeth , goat teeth , zebra teeth . All look suspiciously close to human teeth don’t they? Our canines are tiny and they are not made for tearing meat. You would never be able to tear raw meat with your teeth, and even for cooked meat you require a fork and knife.
Now for jaws. How do you chew your food? Your jaw moves from side to side. Only herbivores jaws move from side to side. A dog or a lion’s jaw cannot do that, their jaws move up and down to chew, not side to side. You will not get any chewing done if you move your jaw up and down, you HAVE to move it from side to side in order to chew. So there, human beings have naturally herbivorous jaws as well.
Of course I’m not against natural carnivores and omnivores eating meat. A lion does not breed animals and keep them in cruel conditions. A lion does not make an industry out of animal suffering. A lion hunts for their own meat by themselves, and only kills to eat and survive. They cannot survive on a plant-based diet, but human beings can, and that is the difference.