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The bois tho. The gay bois

👀 u right (I was gonna draw them sometime actually)

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hey so um ilu?.png ♥️♥️♥️ it’s pride month so ya know I GOTTA draw the girf... i love my gremlin 💕

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this was just supposed to be a pose practice please take my pencil away from me

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@luvly.fuzz

^^ Unlike this blog, my Instagram is up to date. Feel free to take a look, and thanks if you do!

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Pose practice turned into an Olvia doodle :3

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I haven't drawn some of my kids in a while

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IT’S YA BOI OJ just chillin. used the “Sodas & Skateboards” palette from here. c:

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help my baBY,,

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doods doods doods doods doods doo Sato belongs to @atomlion and Blair belongs to @wediedalrightdang

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there’s more but I’m too tired rn >.>

Olvia and Louie made them wear it after they started fighting :^)

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Messy doodles of my trash kids

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really loose kinda-sorta accurate self portrait doodle! gosh I love soft pencils

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:D

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I love your art and your style is so nice and the colors are pretty and your OCs are the best

oOOH my goodness! Thank you so much nonny!!

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Finally got around to finishing this~! I really love how this came out.

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"Olvy, there's nothing you can do," OJ whispered. He rested his forehead onto the glass between them. "I'm sorry, but it's true..." Olvia pressed her forehead against the same spot. She stared deep into her brother's eyes, never wanting to let go of the sight of him, aching for just one last hug. "I..." OJ's face blurred as the window began to frost. "No! NO!" Olvia screamed, pounding on the glass. OJ yelped. "S-sometimes you can't help everyone, Olvy!" OJ's voice sped up as the frost began to spread faster. "I have to do this on my own and that's not your fault! It's ok if you can't help me it's o-OLVY I LO-" The glass turned frosted over. Silence. Olvia stared at it, frozen, before a wail escaped her and she broke down into a sob.