can’t wait for the final boss battle of duolingo when you fight the 50 foot owl armed with nothing but your wits, a sword, and your shaky grasp of verb conjugations
oh my god… duel lingo
Die Eule habe hat Hunger
True to form, I actually messed up the verb conjugation when I first put the words on this. XD
holy crap
Lmao this website is so fucking weird
there are literal train fetishists on this website and you feel the need to comment on a joke and some art
really love imagining a bunch a kids and teens on their pokemon journeys staying the night on the couches and floors in the lobbies of pokemon centers, having long talks about their experiences and feelings sharing funny and scary stories and myths about legendaries and trading items and sharing TMs along with sugary snacks and pokedex chargers all while their pokemon are out of their pokeballs and all bundled up in blankets sleeping soundly next to their trainers while they stare up at the stars shining through the glass ceiling over their heads
I always get so fucking mad when I remember that it’s actually a 16-year-old Algerian girl who influenced BOTH Picasso and Matisse. and. No one gives a rat’s ass about her work which was very focused on women and nature. History -or people dare I say- didn’t bother to remember her name because she was a young Algerian woman and no one cares about Maghrebi/Arab women. unlike P*casso & M*tisse who both became legends, almost gods both during their lives and after their deaths, no one knows her.
Artolomé, Our Lady Of Valour. It is in her nature to be just, to protect those who cannot protect themselves, and to be the blazing light of truth, who holds the sun in her palms. She was, it is said, once a mortal, and attended in the court of the previous god of Law and Good after her first death, before ascending upon the abdication of her predecessor.
There are many gods of my Pathfinder setting, and here is the first to be fully illustrated. This is Artolomé, the LG goddess of truth, justice and so forth. She’s pretty nice, if a bit overly-pedantic.
Hadelmach, The Twisted. It is in her nature to labour unceasingly, to reap what she has sown, and to dwell in pristine darkness. She is the patron deity of the Sunless Isles, a society of Gaunts that, despite their worship of an evil god, threw off the rule of their God-Emperors (distantly descended from Hadelmach herself) in revolution, and now are far friendlier to outsiders than they used to be. Hadelmach’s more ‘positive’ influences and rituals have become preeminent among the cold, rain-soaked cities of the Isles, and what effect that will have upon the goddess over the centuries remains to be seen.
The Sunless Isles are a very interesting and friendly place.
just moving along like everyone else 