Finally Finished This Comic Project. I Decided To Make The Full Thing Available Here. This Is My First

(mixed textile and embroidery)

what have you done, daniel?

(through gritted teeth) there's so much to learn (through sobs) there's so much to learn (through maniacal laughter) there's so much to learn (through sleepy eyes) there's so much to learn (through a tired smile) there's so much to learn

Trektober prompt day 20: Space Madness

“Captain… Captain come back to me… Kirk… Jim,” Spock murmured into both his mind and ear.

He was not responding to the meld, lost in a state of confusion and madness, completely unaware of his surroundings or of Spock's efforts to bring him back to a normal state of being. Spock could only see a dizzying array of dynamic colors but no clear thoughts. He realized he would need to go deeper, beyond what was considered proper, and delve into the depths of his subconscious mind.

(Give me the wild inverted film colors of the 60s please🙏🎨📺)

.​.​.​BECAUSE I’M YOUNG ARROGANT AND HATE EVERYTHING YOU STAND FOR – Machine Girl (x)

Death obsessed autistic faggots are our only hope for a cultural renaissance

alternate narrative: it’s actually fine if someone found me a little weird or even off-putting. i am a little weird and it’s no big deal

in ur dreams, baby

queerbaiting is good because the yearning is always better than the having

mechanical guts