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every time i get a new follower who isn’t a porn bot:

Ahem… Wenclair 🖤💕

Dextro won't kill you, honey. Still, proceed with caution.

I’ve been reading a variety of materials on amino acids lately and my good friend who has a phd in microbiology has also informed me of some fascinating facts.  Mass Effect is not a perfect example of real science, but I really wish it was because they did so much right.  Sometimes, however, they do fudge up.  I mean, breath masks in space?  And it's because you like them not because they’re practical and a viable option?

Kill me now.

But one fallacy in the Mass Effect universe is the prevalent assertion that Turians/Quarians cannot ingest human food and vice versa.  It is stated many times in all three games that it’s not possible for Turians/Quarians to obtain nutrition from Levo proteins and that it is even potentially fatal, causing an allergic reaction.  This would not only include food but other things such as saliva and semen, which would make sexual relations between the species a bit difficult.  The sexual issues seem to have become null and void as of ME3 (which is strange given the writers’ continued stance on Levo food being unfit for Dextros), but this whole “Dextro can potentially kill me” thing is far from the truth.

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Basically my Shepard’s Mass Effect 3 dynamic with Kai leng and the illusive man and their love interests 💀

I tried to do them justice with this

A compilation of stuff I know about drawing Asian faces and Asian culture! I feel like many “How-To-Draw” tutorials often default to European faces and are not really helpful when drawing people of other races. So I thought I’d put this together in case anyone is interested! Feel free to share this guide and shoot me questions if you have any! I’m by no means an expert, I just know a few things from drawing experience and from my own cultural background. 

Man I remember when this was just a simple sketch all those months ago, and now to see it FULLY FINISHED its MARVELOUS. Great job shenanigans lol

Don’t mess with Shepard because Vakarian isn’t to far behind. ❤️💙

Meet my Shepard. ✨Ripley Shepard✨ Hope to post more of her in the future.

I’m still very new to digital art so this took longer then what I planned out Lol. did not expect it to take almost 5 months.

Reference model for my Shepard: @silenceinsilver

you’re so pretty, it hurts (baby, i’m yours)

wenclair, wednesday addams x enid sinclair

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Enid had never felt ugly.

Sure, sometimes she felt unhappy with the way some of her makeup looked. Or she thought there was something off with her outfit, but she’d never felt anything worse than mild discontent.

She had felt like a disappointment, like a waste of space.

She had felt useless and weak.

Like an inferior. A freak. A lone wolf.

But ugly? Never.

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Obsessed with Neil Gaiman's new Tumblr bio

Things Enid got her First Addams Christmas (of many):

Gomez is wearing a pink sweater, and no one comments, until Enid opens a matching one, he says "I thought we could hashtag twinning?"

Morticia gets her shears so she can help behead roses, next summer, which Enid doesn't understand at first. Because the idea a mother wants her around? What?

Pugsley gets her a mug that says "big sister." No she's not crying.

Maybe she is crying, when Wednesday says to follow her. And they walk up the two flights of stairs until they are in the wing that has Wednesday's room. She opens a door a bit farther than Wednesday's. Inside everything is painted pastel peach and pink. There's all new furniture in mint green and light blue. A speaker system. Wednesday hands Enid a simple box. She pulls out a small name plate "Enid's Room." "Mother says even if she is okay with us sharing, you deserve your own space, everyone does. Especially you." Later Enid learns a Wednesday hadn't been practicing cello when she disappeared in the afternoons, no, she had painted the room. Assembled the furniture. Built the stereos (which wow). And when Enid had switched the lights off after unpacking a bit that evening (she still preferred snuggling up to her gf at night—with the door open of course they were only 15) she saw a perfect night sky—complete with a full moon—glowing softly in her room.