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A black crow mascot in a yellow jacket, with a bell around its neck, stands and waves.

Koikichi the crow is the goodwill mascot of Karasumori Shrine in Shimbashi, Tokyo. He is said to bring good fortune in love, and if you take a photo with him, you will find romance.

BEAUTIFUL

I used to work at a small shop that made little plastic vampires.

There were only 2 of us working there, so I had to make every second count.

Embracing the spooky season!!!

Have you learned how to say it in Japanese so local cats know how baby they are???

Me: "If Mass Effect 2 were made today, do you think the Illusive Man would vape?"
@fleurdeliser.bsky.social: "..." (deep sigh) "...yeah."

BREAKING:
One Piece Season 2: Into the Grand Line will be out on Netflix on March 10th, 2026

I have left the house UNDER MY OWN STEAM for the first time in nearly a month!! My reward: a very sore arm (getting that good good vax juice).

This is how we do it in my family, also! Basically in self-defense, because at this point there are SO many first cousins once removed that nobody has time to say the whole thing.

Goddddddddddddd Erica what if we replay TFTBL tho!!!!!!

I love fanfiction. I love that prolific writers have secret accounts on AO3. I love that professional writers get their start writing yaoi. I love that your doctor or lawyer or mailman could be writing fanfiction in their free time. I love that we all have our little blorbos and comfort stories

GODSPEED FRIEND, have a GREAT time (because Sanji sure doesn't!!!) 🫡

Honestly I have also been thinking about this!!!!

Well, HAVE you considered doing a light murder about it? I'm just saying!!!

THE BALL IS ROLLING UP! THE! HILL!!!!!

Now that Cloudward, Ho! is finished (😭) we are moving into showing @thirtysixsavefiles.bsky.social A Starstruck Odyssey for the first time and man I forgot how unhinged the energy in this one is from the word go 🤣🤣🤣

A pottery owl figurine displayed on a transparent pedestal. The figurine is intricately painted in black, red, and beige, with finely detailed feathers, large round eyes, and a slightly tilted head.

It's time for a timeline cleanse!

A small Corinthian aryballos in the shape of an owl (circa 630 BC). It served as a perfume container.

On display at Antikensammlung München

A lovely Sunday to all of you 🌞

📷 me

Jill my bud my guy my pal you literally drew a thing yesterday? I have receipts?

Is the hat small or is Wendel just an enormous moose who is full of love???? WHO CAN SAY.

I think my favorite thing about "every city reveals its inner character" era of ice protests is that people keep saying portland is weird or cute or nice or silly when one of the most common chants at the ice building is people looking up at feds on the roof and yelling "jump! jump! jump!" in unison

Just the MOST haunted baby in all the land!!!

He understood the assignment

I learned recently that ao3 does allow wildcard searches, which means you can add */Reader to the “Other tags to exclude” filter!!! Absolute game changer. (Wish ao3 had a universal tag filter, but alas!)

I'm not ready for it to be over 😭😭😭😭😭

1000000% who I’ve been picturing this whole time, he’s a perfect fit!!!!

Jeff the landshark dressed as Hawkeye with Ken the septapus dressed as black widow

The most important comic panel of the year just dropped.

Src: It's Jeff - Halloween special #2
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Once upon a blazing evening, while the cosmos churned and heaving, Stood a Vulcan, proud, unyielding, in his Starfleet’s gold array. Thunder growled and fire did glisten, lightning cracked — the heavens listened, As if all creation’s mission was to honor this one day. And from the storm there came conviction, cold as reason, sharp as friction — “It is Tuesday,” whispered fiction, “Tuvok rules this fiery day.” Only this, and ever may. In his eyes — though shades conceal them — burned the calm of thought’s dominion, Logic warring with the passion mortals hide and seldom say. ’Round his form the flames did gather, curling, coiling, roaring rather, Like the wrath of dying planets where no soul is left to pray. Yet he stood — composed, unbroken — Vulcan creed his only token, And the words like steel were spoken: “It is indeed Tuvok Tuesday.” Reason’s fire lights the way. Through the smoke and holy thunder, through the cosmic, smoldering wonder, He remained — serene, unshaken — as the stars began to sway. And the voice that cleaved the silence, shunned emotion, scorched defiance, Echoed through the void’s reliance: “Feelings burn, but thought will stay.” Logic’s sentinel eternal, in the tempest infernal — Tuvok stands, both calm and vernal, in the flame’s resplendent play. Ever Tuesday. Ever Tuvok. Evermore this Vulcan day.

the Muppets have been real quiet since the Louvre heist

yessssssssssssssss I have such love for that book!!!!!

why must the universe punish the good 😔😔😔