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My most fascist opinion is that I believe in architectural harmony and beauty. Idc you're a world-reknowned architect. Take your fugly buildings somewhere else!

Post by @coriandher · 17 images 💬 0  🔁 2  ❤️ 4 · Pre-Beta!FNV Ulysses: answered. Old sketch. Post-Beta!FNV Ulysses: Anon. Holy shit. Legion sympathetic companion. Compiled his potential dialogue with Legion run. everyone shu…

What pitiful souls haunt Boulder City. It's a graveyard. It's a minefield. Look at all of these headstones. Why? Why I want to stone you to death!

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ID: A crude sketch of a depiction of Ulysses as he is supposed to appear in the leaked FNV beta. The area is dark, implied to be at night, and there is a bright red tint. He is standing, and the light hits him from the Northeast. The top of his body is bare, except for a long unbuttoned jacket. The red tint hits his expression as well, one you cannot read. There is a large, angry text of spray as his dialogue, "If You Attack The Legion" | Alternatively | "If You The Attack Legion." The sentence is ended with an X. The second sentence goes : You attack Me. This one is dotted using the Ulysses America flag. End ID.

By Mars, you are so, so charming an orator.

Alt Text is present for the first image. I apologize, the second would be too lengthful. I cannot accomplish this. I apologize.

But please, understand. I love him.

A sign saying Hameed and Wahab in Thai, English, and Chinese

Fascists: Multiculturalism in our country has failed

Me: True multiculturalism in your country has never been tried

I love a messy raw sketch! 🤘😎🤘 The lines.. the weight, the structure! 💋👌 That first draft passion has the je ne sais quoi

Graham failed at Hoover Dam cuz he didn't tortoise #CaesarsLegion

Nice porno. Interesting shots, compelling dialogue. Unfortunately, it fails to capture the dismal, doomed atmosphere of Dark Souls 1.

....and it be a whole video about my black ass HAHAHA

How To Write Non-Con in a God Honoring Way

The suspension of disbelief for size diff isn't dick size vs hole it's their ability to kiss during PIV

"why do people write about Bad stuff, when they could write about Good stuff instead" is a fascist take on art, even if the people making the argument have no idea that's what it is. you can arrive at fascism very easily if you start from "everything ought to be nice... and i'll decide what nice is"

okay

I support incest games. I support non-con and violent games. I support the right for games with fictionalized abuse of -any- form to exist.

the fundamental line in the sand is, "was another, real human being, harmed/abused/had their consent violated"? if that box isnt checked, then i dont care.

So much of my boob drawing advice is "let👏them👏sag👏don't👏be👏scared👏"

Came across this news story about a semiconductor fab in Malaysia suffering a headless ghost attack, which necessitated the summoning of a witch doctor, a goat sacrifice, and a feast. (Alberni Valley Times, June 1976)

Drawing a smooshed boob is the equivelant of mentally squeezing a stress ball

Idk man for me it’s just nice to not be inundated with ads, bots, cybertruck bros, and to see the things my friends post

Yoneh/Zanra (they are mine and my partner's WoLs)

let's talk about how assless chaps should fit 🧵

Old commission for @/pickledillyl

A British pensioner whose bland sandwiches gained him unexpected fame in China has died. Keith Brown, a retired engineer known on Chinese social media as "Old Dry Keith", became a hit when his Chinese wife Zhang Jian began to post videos of him assembling the ham and cheese sandwiches he liked to eat. Chinese observers were grimly fascinated by his dry, boring sandwiches, and his gentle, stoic manner - and he built up a cult following. "We go from questioning the dry old man, to understanding the dry old man, to becoming the dry old man," observed one cultural commentator. "The old man is us, and his dry lunch is our dry life."

A dozen parangs - Malay machetes - in and on two plastic buckets in various states of readiness. They have wooden hilts and wooden sheaths. Some are stained and polished, some are not yet fully carved

For each hilt a different blade,
Upon the hill they fell and hew;
From the past the present's made,
How great the distance 'tween the two!

My translation of the Malay poem:

Lain hulu lain parang,
Bereja-reja di atas bukit;
Lain dulu lain sekarang,
Jauh beza bukan sedikit.

Sudden induced rage that I’ll never be Xander Fire Emblem, so I’ll never know what it feels like to manhandle the shit out of Corrin and just throw her over my shoulder like a rag doll. Must be one of the top 10 feelings of the world.

It's refreshing to not see a stupid fascist ad every 3 posts