The Okeanos Explorer has discovered a very cute octopus at a depth of 4,290 metres.
This is the deepest an octopus of this particular sub order of octopus has ever been seen.
The National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration noted this is a completely unsubscribed species and perhaps not belonging to any specific genus. Highlighting how little we still know about the creatures in the depths of our oceans.
LOOK AT THIS ADORABLE BABY!!!
@tisfan 😍
OCTOPUS!!!!!!!!!
I should have known that nothing good was coming my way when a devil turned the corner and started walking towards me. Before the devil could reach me, however, confetti fell from the sky and those annoying noisemakers you get at New Year’s started blaring all over. It was so loud I was stunned and saw stars for a moment. I started laughing hysterically, because, I mean, seriously, what else is a Taurus like me supposed to do in this situation? I’ll tell you, you run back into the pizza shop you just came from to finish your pizza. Avoid your hallucinations at all costs, I say!
Of course, hallucinations are not likely to cooperate, as once I entered the pizza shop, there were owls flying all over the dining room, dropping envelopes with invitations to a salsa party down the block. The devil entered the pizza shop and offered to make me a deal: the bag of cash the devil was holding for an invitation to the salsa party. It seemed like a fair trade to me, so I clapped my hands together and made the trade. After giving the bag a serious case of side eye, sure it was going to disappear, I sat, exhausted, and considered that perhaps there had been some special ingredients in my pizza.
And this is really a combination of @theriverscribe‘s and caffeine’s fault…
Send me some random emojis and I’ll write a nonsensical story about them…might end up looking something like this:
Take the rocket to the drum party, where all the females will do cartwheels and drink champagne.
Meanwhile, the tricksters will take the rainbow bridge to the comet and capture the fire from it’s tail. This will cause the comet explode and it will burn up through our atmosphere, appearing as shooting stars. The moon will be of two minds of this event, and a dove will deliver an olive branch to a tiny dancer. This will be the sign to live long and prosper, and we will finally sign the peace treaty with the Martians, while drinking in a bar in the wild west, with redundant gay cowboys
@ladylilithprime @whinywingedwinchester @thequeervet @talkingtomyselfagain @sageclover61 @dreamhunter-trash @scrollingkingfisher
My Asexual Story, 2018.
Another little autobiographical comic I whipped together (this was drawn in like two hours tops so don’t judge the drawings lmao). To clarify, I am in a happy long-term committed relationship with a non-ace girl and we’re both very happy with our relationship, and I have never had bad experiences with relationships because of my asexuality. Being ace isn’t a big deal to me – I barely think about it – but asexuality is something that a lot of people seem to have trouble fully understanding, so I wanted to take some time to describe it the way I see it in my life and from my perspective. Every story is different – here’s mine.
I know I’ve posted this before, but it makes me so happy!!!!
PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry
I’ve never hit reblog faster or harder.
for @thequeervet and his amazing fic, We’re All A Little Broken Inside, again 🙂
this amazing as hell piece of writing can be found here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/12977025/chapters/29666733GORGEOUS WORK AS ALWAYS…FROM BOTH OF MY DARLIN CREATORS…
FACE NOMS AND PETS TO BOTH @thequeervet and @whinywingedwinchester for their inspirational and emotional work!!!
“Hi Gabriel!” Anna said, waving to me with her free arm. Anna was the other pretty redhead in my life lately. She had the softest looking copper hair I had ever seen. The idea of running my hands through it ran through my mind every time I saw her. She was standing in the doorway to the Little Angels daycare center with Castiel on her hip. He didn’t look very happy.
“Hey buddy! How was your day?” I hurried over with open arms and Anna passed Cas to me. I petted his hair and tried to get him to smile by pretend pinching his cheek. He turned his face away sharply, blue eyes misty.
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The fic summary:
Gabriel’s got enough to deal with, moving and raising his baby brother Cas. When Cas’s “imaginary” little friend Sammy shows up on their doorstep, though, things get complicated fast.
hey if ur ever feelin shitty use this
Holy shit I’m trying not to cry.
i really needed this one tonight
omfg
Do it!!!
Please do it
!!!!
Thank you…
It actually made me smile
I can’t stop smiling this made me feel way better than it should have
In case you guys need it 💖
reblogging again bc it’s just so !!!
Always reblog
I don’t even know what to say… i really needed this
Please reblog.. This was so well needed!
Omg, this is awesome!!!!!!!
Reblog this and put your zodiac sign, whether you prefer the ocean or the woods, coffee or tea, sunrise or sunset, dragons or monsters, and pink or blue.
Karate, SPN Demonic Octopus Guardian 