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Small bsd sketch dump

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Stupid teenage boys

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Stupid teenage boys

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Stupid kids

And some kitties

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This looked very different in my head

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I felt like drawing women

(Bases on this doodle I did today)

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I don’t draw my babygirl nearly enough

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Gay little Russians

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YOU

I will love you forever if it happens tag me please

Old habits die hard huh

(Based on this post by @skelle409)

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Chat do we fw this teen chuuya design

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I know this looks as if it was made by a 13yo but I can only say I was just playing around with motions and shit because wow things move

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Do you ever think about whether Oda ever received a call in the middle of the night from Dazai? How Oda knew dazai was just too stubborn to ask anyone for help. Maybe just once he was worried about the kid, he said ‘to call him if he ever needed him, he didn’t even have to tell him why, if dazai called him he’d go and get him, any time, anywhere’. How Dazai brushed it off with a joke, but one night Oda receives a call in the middle of the night and when he sees the caller ID his heart drops, and as promised, Oda gets in the car and speeds out to get Dazai without a single word needed to be spoken. Do you ever think about how many nights Oda might have lost sleep because he was worried about this kid? and how he’d never forgive himself if he needed him but he wasn’t awake to pick up his call? Do you ever think about how oda might have looked at this boy and thought “how can they not see he’s just a kid? How can they see him as a demon? As a monster? All I see is a scared, alone little kid. How can they not see this? How can they not think it’s inhumane to let him live in a literal metal container?” Ever think how he saw the empty eyes of this kid and wanted to take him in? Give him a warm meal? A hug? A real bed? Ever think how he must’ve felt knowing he was his only real friend, and how he must have felt when he was dying in this kids arms, this lonely, sad, messed up kids arms, leaving him behind? How he cared so deeply about this kid that his final words were to plea him to get out of that darkness, to seek light? Ever think about how proud he must be of this kid, now grown, for staying alive and taking in other lost children the way he wanted to take him in? Ever think of that?

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posted this on insta but i feel bold enough to post it here too

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guess whose outfit is whose

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im cooking some skk stuff just wait until i can claw my way out of the worst part

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The boys a slag

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i think they had to spend more time in hospitals than they should’ve so they probably had sleepovers when one of them had to be admitted and played video games or sneaked around the hospital at night and shit