its Morn Spinning Monday
happy Morn Spinning Monday to all those who celebrate
Saw it on Twitter maybe a week ago and still can’t stop thinking about it
I know this definitely won’t happen but now it will be much more interesting for my pervert mind to watch the new season and think that Aziraphale is pregnant during the whole plot
@snakehoos thank you✨
Some interesting details of how Odo mimics voices and the practice it takes to do so.
I never put any thought behind Odo's capacity to mimic sounds. But changelings do it often, and in S4 E08 Little Green Men, Odo barks as the German shepherd, or at least I think he does.
This is both terrifying and hilarious. Imagine:
You pick up a tricorder and it makes all the same sounds and effects as any other, but then a hand shoots out of the readout display and pokes your eyes three stooges style.
Odo sitting quietly in a room full of Cardassians. He opens his mouth and releases the loudest fog horn sound ever heard, instantly killing everyone.
Amazing stuff.
I’ve drawn a few creepy twisty Odos before, but I really wanted to explore what it might’ve been like in the show aand I wanted to draw more Odo being twisty. So this little comic sprung out of that!
This was a fun exercise and I learned a lot while putting it together. Like how much I love drawing Quark.
*sees the new venom: let there be carnage trailer*
*sees the scene where carnage forces a security guard to deepthroat his tongue*
me:
Don’t have enough Saru lately so I drew my own
People who have nature, sea, and mountains should feel blessed. There’s something about being surrounded by beauty, fresh air, and good scenery that makes you want to be a better person, like describing the wonders around you through poetry, gratitude, or maybe even music. How wonderfully blessed are those who are in harmony with mother earth, for they shall ruminate and overthink less than those who live in the cities with advertisements and information seen everywhere. How graciously blessed are those who are dreaming at the shore as they watch the stars at night and smell the salt of the sea, for they shall feel warmer whenever they feel lost or lonely. How faithfully blessed are those, who are sitting together around a bonfire and telling good stories about what wisdom the trees have given them as they were swaying and what bewilderment they’ve experienced when the birds were talking to each other, and it was music to their morning ears. How infinitely blessed are those who have an inspiring environment to lean on for the rest of their gifted lives.
Juansen Dizon, Free Folk (via juansendizon)
@chakiraclark on TikTok.
This needs to be a disclaimer for all fangirls.