Ildsaye

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Cast it into the fire! Destroy it! lenin-rage

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What if the camera zooms in on the snake's aghast expression and he says "What the hell is going on" and the music comes to an anxious crescendo before the opening titles

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not even promising good bones and calcium to those who pledge thanks, skeletons who appear while scrolling just aren't the same anymore

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my-hero brand image is my passion

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Angel's Egg is dark and moody. It meanders between placid and tense with dread. It can certainly be unsettling

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Watched that last Halloween due to Hexbear recommendation. It's got a classic gothic detective story thing going on as it builds up. It's quality, but be warned it's pretty gutwrenching. Line up something warm and cozy to watch after.

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As an Xennial, a jailbroken e-reader may be the only thing about life in the future I'm enjoying almost unreservedly. It's a non-Steve-Jobsified PADD from Star Trek! dax-stoked

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what are those snaking showerheads, like the detachable ones? Those are nice

[–] [email protected] 28 points 3 days ago

jokerfied Always look on the bright side of life

 

I am interested in a PC drawing tablet but know nothing about them. I've heard past generations of them are perfectly fine and it's not necessary to get a new one. What are desirable features and signs of quality I should be looking for? Why did you choose yours and how do you feel about it now?

 

I'm in a dimly-lit, rustic town hall in a forgotten village. There will be a meeting here soon, where important decisions will be made. But a person like me must stay outside of the meeting hall, and listen through a wall of flames. The flames issue from and are contained by equipment kind of like in a restaurant's kitchen, but made from stone rather than metal.

I start arranging beans near the fire, so that more people like me can attend through the flames to the meeting, and not be hungry.

But there is a man in the corner, sitting in a chair with a back taller than him, in shadow. He looks like a picture of a shellshocked veteran of the US civil war, and the shadows even make him look sepia. He doesn't like what I'm doing with the beans; I'm probably not supposed to. His pupils glow like sodium lights, like a cat's irises catching the glare, but with him it's specifically the pupils: sharp pinpoints of hatred.

But I know he's only making his eyes glow to scare me. I finish arranging the beans.

 

Everything has a price, tankies

 

When you're in a spooky cave but also it's the 90s

 

Outbreak attributed to filthy vegans eating food sourced from bean-contaminated soil

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