deadthingsaregreat:

Meloddities is going out of business. I would buy out the rest of the shop if I could! I figured I would signal boost them since I don’t have the money to buy everything. They only have mummified animals left, but they are being sold at pretty good prices! I bought the sold out mouse necklace.

Here is the link: http://www.meloddities.storenvy.com

whimslcott:

This organisation is taking donations. They’re a Canadian group working with the Russian LGBT Network to evacuate people from Chechnya.

This is an American fundraising group for the above organisation, for if you want to make a tex deductible donation.

This is a European organisation that provides funds to Russian groups working to get Chechens to safety.

Here’s how to make donations directly to the Russian LGBT network.

fieldbears:

fieldbears:

I think every writer/artist has that one story/drawing that gets completely skipped over, and they’d never say it aloud, but inside they’re like

‘fuck all y’all, that’s one of the best things I’ve done’

plus one story/drawing that everyone loves

‘really? that one?’

apparently this rant has struck a chord with people jfc

Jellyfish Boyfriend

momolady:

I was commissioned to write this really fun story by @cnotyouraveragecnidarian. I was really excited to do this monster. It hadn’t occurred to me to do a jellyfish! I hope you enjoy.

   The aquarium and rescue facility you work at is right on the beach. Every day you take your lunch and a blanket and sit on the sands. You love to watch the ocean as you eat. All too happy to get away from the cafeteria and your coworker who has to comment on every bite of food you eat.

   “You think that pudding is wise?” He’ll say. “Do you really need that piece of bread?” You can feel your stomach sink when he enters the room. “You know, it’s really not a good idea to drink coffee now.”

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Ravi: Rakshasa Boyfriend

momolady:

You should thank your lucky stars for @ladyccr and her wonderful commissions! This story features characters from my first Rakshasa story. I hope you guys enjoy it!

You were excited about the festival. It was an event your father put on every year to celebrate and thank the people of the village. Your father was a nobleman but he was kind and generous to his people. He was much well loved outside his home as he was in it. You were the only daughter out of five boys and the youngest as well. You were ready to admit your father did spoil you. But he also made you and your brothers understand hard work and the value of what you had.

It never occurred to you that your father was seen as eccentric by his friends. When you joined the events your family threw you heard what people whispered behind his back. The whole thing it sent you crying to your room. It took you a while to build up a thick skin. Your brothers explained that the only reason they did that was because they weren’t good people.

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