COMMISSIONS OPEN, Call me Unni | Chinese Filipina | She/her | 20s | Fashion Student | I'm an Illustrator, Designer and occasional Cosplayer | I do Fanarts & OCs | I ramble about whatever show/anime I'm fixating atm, but mostly, I am a Giyuu multishipper and a Mitsuri defender
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they won't tell you this in therapy but sometimes the best way to stop catastrophizing/anxiety is to interrupt your spiraling with "girl what the hell are you talking about"
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watched new episodes of demon slayer, and I also watched a lot of @jackiedroujko I've decided to cure my artblock by drawing something more cartoonish!
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no regard for personal space at all
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Found mouse giyuu😳
Anyone would buy it???
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redraw from a mouthwashing vrchat video. I’ll make more maybe
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Love Me Mercilessly—Ch 17: Ghosts
SURPRIIIIISE SHAWTY !!!!! SANEGIYUU SUNDAY IS OVER WELCOME BACK TO SABIGIYUU SATURDAY!!!!
Caught between this world and the next, a familiar face helps Giyuu find his words. Sanemi is there to make sure it's not too late.
Sneak peek below …
“This is so pathetic!” A voice said. Giyuu limply turned his head to the sound and found a peach-orange halo of light. “You call yourself a man?”
Even now he’d know that voice anywhere. Even when he turned to the side and saw an unfamiliar silhouette. Even though the speaker’s face was hidden by a kitsune mask, the design of which was nearly too painful for him to recall.
“Sabito,” Giyuu breathed. He hadn’t spoken the name aloud since telling Sanemi about him a lifetime ago on that first mission with him.
“What the hell are you doing? All that work and you’re just gonna lay down in the mud like a dog and die?!”
He knelt beside him, lighting the darkness with his bright shag of hair. Tiredly Giyuu took in his almost otherworldly silhouette, from the mask practically floating in front of his face to his crisp black uniform, adorned with the gilded clasps of a Hashira. Even kneeling, Sabito was tall and lithe, as if he’d somehow aged alongside him, even from beyond the grave.
Giyuu reached vaguely out for Sabito with a pale, shaking hand and waited to feel the calluses on his palms, taking his hand in his own, pulling him out of the mud to stand with him. He would have been happy to lay there and let Sabito chide him, shout and scream at him, if it only meant getting to hear that never-forgotten voice. Getting to look into his bright and gentle eyes, getting to run his hand over the scar on his cheek.
“Well?” Sabito snapped. “Are you?!” His voice had an echo, as if he was speaking from a great distance.
His heart starved of blood and brain starved of air, Giyuu didn’t think he had much of a choice. “S-Sabito…” Take me with you. We can go see the ocean… I can hear the waves. He could feel them crashing over his head and pulling him down. His eyelids fluttered. Death wasn’t actually so bad, if Sabito was there. “S-Sorry…”
READ THE FULL CHAPTER NOW ON AO3!!!!
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Going to see children and adolescents dance badly, play ball badly, sing badly, play recorder badly because they are young: YES! YOU ARE LEARNING! INCREDIBLE!
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We have GOT to stop pathologizing the joy out of life.
Saw someone claim that if you read a lot as a child, you were disassociating. No, you were reading. Because reading is fun.
"I have a problem with maladaptive daydreaming." It's only maladaptive if it negatively impacts your ability to function in the real world. Laughing at a joke you made in your head isn't doing that.
"You seem to do a lot if creative projects. What are you escaping?" I'm escaping this conversation.
Like what is the end goal? Because so far, all this has done has made it harder to enjoy my hobbies because you're turning a mindless process into something I gotta think about.
#I wish more people will realize maladaptive daydreaming isnt just some cutesy quirk#sincerely as someone whos life was affected badly by maladaptive daydreaming
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literally the embodiment of: ꒰ ⸝⸝´▽`⸝⸝꒱
mitsuri’s clothes are always sO CUTE ???!;):$:!:&.
#demon slayer#mitsuri#her wardrobe is so cute honestly#Idk why I thought the upper right is ugly before#I think I was in a different headspace back then but I TAKE IT BACK ITS CUTE I WANT HER CLOTHES
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"Despite everything, it's still you."
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something something childhood something something raised me
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you will be punished in the name of love!
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lying on my bed like she owns the place 🙄
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i may be annoying online but i swear to god im really hot. anyone who knows me irl ur not allowed to reply to this post and tell me im lying. d.ont listen to them guys im sexy
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Listen, sometimes a ship is less about wanting them to kiss or have sex or whatever, and more about needing them to be so endlessly intertwined and connected to the point where they might as well be one creature.
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Very obsessed with my parents new 6-year-old dog that looks like a super rough teddy bear and smells a little
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