I caught a video of my baby girl Ophelia licking my hand after I fed her some lettuce and her little face and mouth are just too cute 😭
a rafael diamond scene that isn't with our group of friends? colour me shocked
Baby pictures of the peeegs!~ When we first got Bronwyn, we were scared to hold him cos he was such a litol boi. Salem and Mocha fought when we first put him in the cage. So much so, that we thought Bronwyn was a girl. He used to always wheek whenever someone opened a door, and it was pretty cute. ^^ When we first got the chaos duo(Salem and Mocha), it was our first time ever getting a guinea pig. We got them a cage and everything. That and we thought they were girls.
TankerTWEETland comix #672 (5/07/2021)
i'm generally tired of people trying to come up with reasons that veganism is immoral. like if you see a vegan giving an indigenous person a hard time about hunting and using animals, you can tell me because i want to personally tell them to shut the fuck up, but pretty much every other argument i've seen against veganism is bullshit. also let's not pretend that people who eat meat never act morally outraged at indigenous people hunting seals and whales. it's almost like the real problem is racism and not people who choose to not consume animal products.
Here’s a WIP of my chunky Technoblade design...I need to work with a bigger canvas in Clipstudio.
TankerTWEETland comix #671 (5/07/2021)
Love driving through downtown, seeing a cop car w its lights on while the cockroach writes some guy a ticket, rolling down my window as i pass by and saying “but its always fuck 12 am i right”
oh hay there leo 🌾✨
If only we had domesticated pigs instead of dogs
Little Farmhouse Font by HansCo
today’s episode of “ya boi hyperfixated on birds for two years” is that like. Crows show affection by preening each other. It’s like. A Thing. hums abt the antarctic empire lads. Phil might braid and brush techno’s hair in replacement of feathers, techno would Certainly help take care of Phil’s wings.
And according to a website with “how pigs show affection” at the top I think it’s neat if it went both ways. like. sometimes Phil and Techno are each off doing their own thing and they happen to cross paths, like Phil’s on his way to grab more concrete from his house and Techno’s going to go feed his dogs and they both just pause and bump each other.
“Hey there lean meat!”
Luke suddenly found himself in the company of a fancy, purplish bird. She was a fantail pigeon, though he had never met one before. He froze, unable to respond. He had walked in here out of curiosity. It must be a bar. They had those in Swineland though he was forbidden to enter them. What drawn him in here were birds..
“I’ve never seen you around here before.” She spoke again. “I’m Peri by the way.” Luke felt her wing wrap around his bristling shoulder. Her soft breast pressing against his cheek. This stunned him. There was no warning. She simply invaded his space. His training told him to destroy her. How dare she touch him as if he was a mere citizen. He was a guard hog of Swineland. He could devour her flesh and bone. Pigs were good at that, leaving no trace.
But the other side of him, Luke, was utterly fascinated by her. He trembled at her touch. Her soft downy feathers and her heart beat. She conversed with him as if she was just a pig herself. An equal. This place was a fever dream.
“I’m not from here..” He finally answered, a low mumble. He crossed his arms.
“Oh? How interesting..” She cooed at him, stroking his hat. He quickly grabbed at it, securing it . “Some piggy pirate I presume?”
“Don’t touch the hat.” He growled, smoothing it back down. He wanted nobody to question his cut ears.
“Well do you want to buy a drink? Maybe something for the both of us..” She went on, her tail fluttering back and forth. She was beginning to run out of ways to lure this pig on. All others she had encountered were too easy. But this stranger was like a stone. His posture stiff and his eyes unblinking. Who was he.
“I don’t have money.” He informed her.
If this had been any other pig she would have immediately abandoned him. She had no time for freebies for filthy hogs. But this one. He wasn’t like the others, whom were crude and would grab her tail feathers. He was undemanding and had an aura of ultimate secrecy about him. His eyes scanning the darkness and flashing lights again. They looked distant and almost glazed. Then they slowly settled on her. They studied her very soul. Her instincts, deeply buried, murmured at her to run away.
Why was she staying? She knew why. He was just too damned fascinating. She giggled, trying to break the tension.
“You like me..” Luke said, blinking for once. His face softened.
“Well of course I do..” She kept on with her luring. “You’re not like other pigs.”
“Yes.” His nose wiggled as he drew in her scent. “You tell them all that. It’s one of your many, fake pickup lines. But this time it is true..you mean it. You’re fascinated with me.”
Peri felt her feathers involuntarily piloerect. “You’re funny.” Her cutesy bearing was breaking. It was powerless against him.
“Your friends all fake it. I understand.” He mused, gazing out at nothing again. “But you’re struggling. Because you actually want me.”
“What are you talking about.” She had drifted away from him, no longer able to meet his eyes. She turned to mocking him instead. Her heart stammering. “Mister Soul Reader up here with his creepy X-ray nose! Are those your weird pick up lines!”
“I must go. It’s getting late.” The strange pig floated across the hypnotic room like a ghostly figure. She wanted to chase him down. Where does he go. What was even his name. She had forgotten to ask.
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