rain-droplet:

empanadazul:

leblabbiy:

rain-droplet:

foxes-in-love:

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are outside, pausing from whatever they were doing to look at a yellow butterfly fluttering past. A poem is narrated above them.
narration: living things cannot own things that are eternal.

The foxes turn to follow the butterfly, curious to see where it's going.
narration: the calcium in my bones isn't mine, it's just my turn to have it.

The foxes stop to observe as the butterfly lands on a little pink flower.
narration: though love is forever, and we are not

The foxes kiss, as the butterfly rests on the flower between them.
narration: we still get to have it for life.ALT

nah my bones are mine because they’re going in a box with my name on it when I die

my bones are mine because i have bound my soul to them using a forbidden dark ritual. my bones will be more temporary than I, for even after some accursed paladin smites these bones down i will rise again from a tomb well-hidden, and grow new bones.

Yeah well, l doodled on my bones with a pink permanent marker, but they are not mine. So in a couple of centuries a cow is going to be born with horns with spots of pink permanent marker and she won’t be able to get rid of it

a devious scheme indeed