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And we love him for it so hmph
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drakre52 · 3 months ago
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Funny special 1 Morphing
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Music Karpa ║ Drakre52 Film
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rushil57 · 3 months ago
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parnech · 5 months ago
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MØDIABØY COLECTION2/EDITION:XIII
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xepphir · 1 month ago
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OMG THIS IS SO GOOD??? AAAAA
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Congrats 1k follower!!💥💥 @xepphir
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isagamation · 2 years ago
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Primitive Spirits ( Character Concept) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The animal state; The state and being of an animal, it’s form, species. Holiness.Animals have long existed before man and some believing we come from them, especially primates. They have been envisioned as deities and believed to be deities themselves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was watching animal planet, and this character sprinted into my head. I’ve always loved the mandrill. Such a rare arbitrary of colors in such a deadly primate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Story interest; Imprisoned by a sadistic Shaman, the prison of Chiralu ( Crazy). Inmates began to go crazy from the ritualistic practices of the unnatural warden. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #popart#creepyart#animalart#animalartwork#graphicdesign#graphicillustration#Graphicnovel#characterconceptart#scifiartwork#fantasyartwork#modernfantasy#artdaily#coloredart#primates#mandrill#philosophica#philosophicalthoughts#crazyart#animestyle#animestyledrawing#digitalartist#digitalartwork#inspiredart# https://www.instagram.com/p/CpyLDrryXmR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thepandaphotographerr · 2 years ago
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Before the Departure (Moynihan) Body: Canon 70D (ISO 1000 / 11mm / f4 / 1/60) Lens: @irixlens 11mm F4 Ultra Wide angle lens @sunwayfoto.official DPL-07 @innoreltripod Carbon Fiber Tripod 81” with @manfrottoimaginemore 502ah Fluid vidéo head. @neewer 140mm Nodal Rail with Neewer Arca Swiss adapter. Software: Lightroom/NikCollection Website: ThePandaPhotographer.com Editorial Gear: @lenovo Y700 Gaming Laptop (modified) Under the law of intellectual property for photographers and filmmakers, these images are copyright by the @thepandaphotographer and must ask the copyright owner for permission to use for non-promotional purposes 📸 #travelgram #hdr_lovers #canonphotography #hdrphotography #peopleinframe #wideanglelens #irix11mm #moyhinantrainhall #crazyart #nightshooters #cityphotography #architecturephotography #newyork #canonusa #internationalartist #sunwayfoto #shutterspeed #aperture #travel_drops #irixlens #thepandaphotographer #worldthroughmylens #photo_travelers #symmetricalmonsters #leadinglines (Moynihan Train Hall at New York Penn Station) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpFoAtPLpOt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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curtismith · 2 years ago
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Companion piece to the DeeKay post from yesterday. 36x42 mixed-media on gallery wrapped canvas that will be available for purchase on March 4th at the Base Camp Belltown art opening. #mixedmedia #vietnam #veteran #weaving #sewing #stiching #crazyart #targets #GOT #OBEY (at Belltown, Downtown Seattle) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpDsfLBPTre/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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xavor85 · 2 years ago
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January is almost ended and I haven't uploaded anything yet. Not good. So here I am with the first upload on my Instagram account here to remind you it's time to preorder The Illusion Witch Volume 1! The book will be available next month in comic book store, one single TP published by @sumeriancomics This was a big journey for me and have to thank @rubenthewriter for choosing me. Also thanks to @raphaelph8 and @dave.does.comics for teaming up! We truly appreciate your support so go buy the volume and let us now. . . . . . . . . . #escher #psytrance #love #comicartwork #yogainspiration #illusion #meditation #artist #instagood #fashion #drawing #metaphysical #photooftheday #beautiful #illustration #artwork #design #painting #style #crazyart #picoftheday #sketch #instagram #follow #unreal #instaart #surrealism #happy #surrealart https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn4rKN2MEKZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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artofdark · 2 years ago
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"unnötiges am besten wegschneiden" @christianweiner hat diesen Ratschlag bei seinem extrem heißen StammModel @blroze im *Bauchschmerzenvorlachen*shooting beherzigt! 🤤🤪 Arbeitskleidung kann soooo sexy sein😎 FOR UNCENSORED PICTURES GO ON MY HOMEPAGE. Support and recognition of my Art: paypal.me/theartofdark #schwarzwaldakt #zartcore #christianweiner #theartofdark #darkart #loyalität #freiburg #offenburg #lahr #karlsruhe #kopfkino #weilichskann #fitness #sixpackgirl #fitnessgirl #fitnessmotivations #crazyart #itsaweiner #longhair #longlegs (hier: Christian Weiner "the ART of DARK") https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn_rB3sK61T/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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somecrazierthingz · 2 years ago
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DONATELLOOOO 🎶
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drakre52 · 5 days ago
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https://youtu.be/UiPZqRBso8Y & https://www.facebook.com/Drakre52/videos/1585571081570469/ & https://vimeo.com/277228895 & https://drakre52.jimdo.com/gifs/ & https://photomani.jouwweb.nl/
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craftbecho · 2 years ago
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#tagsomeone who will ❤️ Keep the CRAZINESS alive Custom made for every one. #babaji #quirky #crazyart #funnyart #handmadegifts #giftwithpurpose #2023 #customart (at Mumbai - मुंबई) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm06_wcyqCt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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crediblewords · 2 years ago
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"The ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do. "– Steve Jobs : : : Follow 👉👉 @credible_word_s 👈👈 👉👉 @credible_word_s 👈👈 : : Learn High Paying Skill With Me Like, Share And Comment : Hashtags #onedirection #who #crazy #crazyart #enough #enoughisenough #change #changes #world #2022 #2023 #do #quotes #quotestagram #instagood #instamood #instalove #instagram #lifequotes #lesson #less #entrepreneur #entrepreneurship #goal #goals https://www.instagram.com/p/CmmSujlJZWf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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parnech · 1 year ago
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#MødiAbøy:: ÉDITIONXIX
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lowkeyrobin · 6 months ago
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JJ MAYBANK ; i remember everything
summary ; after returning home, you & jj get in a fight after you try and ignore the presence of john b and sarah ; a part two to replacement
warnings ; language, physical fighting, 2nd person pov is omniscient and reveals that reader blames themselves / they're in the wrong
disclaimers ; never finished s3 bc it was so boring and idk what's going on w s4, so they're back home safe and without any gold I guess. the story will be that they're all waiting for court dates or smthn lol
track ; i remember everything, zach bryan & kacey musgraves
word count ; 1.6k
masterlist ; part one
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You sit on the sand, the water creeping up on your sneakers as you're fully dressed and just out of school. You think in silence, your eyes glazed over as you stare out at the horizon. You'd texted your friends that you were coming down here. You had a rough day, you just needed some alone time for a while to sit with your thoughts.
You think back to your real friends, the ones who didn't like you just because you were a walking yes button.
You remember how Kie and Pope clearly wanted to talk to you, but JJ always needed to step up and be an ass. You wished you could've just tried to speak to them, you didn't realize that they'd be leaving for good, apparently.
It'd been four months, you'd become more worried than ever. Your texts and calls were always left sent and unanswered, any attempt of constact futile. Kie's and Pope's parents were obviously the most worried as their children had run off with no trace.
They'd interrogated you over and over to no avail, as you didn't know anything. They just kinda left without you.
You wished you would've just for a second believed that maybe John B and Sarah were okay, but no, you had to start a fight. It was your fault, who were you kidding?
You remember the beat-down basement couch at JJ's that you all lounged on the few times when his dad wasn't around. You remember the time when you sang love songs to JJ as practice while he'd tell you about how his mom ran off and pawned her ring.
You remember that last smile, he only smiled like that when he was drinking.
Every time you thought of him, though, you smelt CrazyArt crayons, the ones that didn't even draw, you saw the same brown carpet that needed replacing years ago. Vertical wood in the hallway to paint the walls, it was engraved in your mind. You remember the dead flowers resting over the sink in the little windowsill above it, having been dead for months at least. They were completely wilted, most of the petals having fallen off, the glass vase stained with a little brown line across where the water sat still.
He probably didn't feel anything about it now, but you felt like you were driving through a hurricane. You felt like those dead flowers on JJ's kitchen windowsill, dead yet still not thrown away yet.
You lay back on the sand, your limbs sprawled out like a sad starfish. You pull your knees up, solidifying your spot in the sand. The grain knots itself into your hair, which wouldn't come out completely for a solid week since you learned the hard way long ago.
After twenty or so minutes of staring into the afternoon sky, you sit back up, attempt to shake any loose sand out of your hair, and stand up, gathering your thoughts in the process. You walk up the beach, returning to the road where your bike is perched on the curb. You hop on and peddle your way back home, cutting through town to do so.
You hoped a cold shower on this hot day would relieve you of the burning sensation on your skin, or at least help with your overwhelming, guilty thoughts. As you ride, you notice a few people walking down the sidewalk in front of you, thankfully leaving you some room to go past them.
As you grow closer, you notice their faces belong to those of your friends and an extra, for some reason. You smoothly swerve to the right, past Kie, not paying them any mind.
JJ minded, though, having tried to send a smile your way, for whatever reason. Kie did as well, as she opened her mouth to say hello.
"Hey, Y/n!" She defeatedly waves, letting her hand rest at her side as she watches you ride away.
You, out of fear and surprise, hide the sight away in your mind, because they were definitely your friends, or used to be your friends. Either way, they were home.
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The next day, you had your headphones on while riding around town on your bike. You decided to enjoy some Zach Bryan and the heat, considering it was Saturday. You didn't end up going to that party with your friends, you just felt too groggy and gross after seeing them again.
You stop for a minute at Twist & Shake, wanting to get some French fries and some of that pineapple Dole Whip ice cream you'd been craving. You pull into the little parking lot and lean your bike against the building's right wall, not wanting to fight with the stand at the moment. You grab your wallet out of your back pocket and pull your headphones down around your neck, walking up to the order window.
You place your order and stand off to the side of the pickup window, hoping that no one was actively stealing your bike since it wasn't in view. You see a group of teens your age walk up to the window, of course, your old friends. You quickly turn your head away after getting a glance of them, tapping your foot on the pavement impatiently as you wait for your food.
"Y/n, oh my God, hi!" Sarah smiles, waving at you.
Her smile falters as you stare down at your feet, arms crossed as you wait. Her blonde hair frames her saddened face as she looks over at John B and Kie with a confused look. She looks hurt, she'd never left anything off on horrible terms with you, even if, lightly bad. She thought you were friends now.
Kie shrugs, pulling a twenty from her pocket as John B turns to JJ and Pope. Kie and Cleo lean against the sill against the ordering window as they order for themselves and their friends.
JJ rolls his eyes. "I told you, they replaced us"
"What do you mean?" Sarah asks, "I- They aren't here with anyone? What happened? Did we do something?-"
"No, they did something," JJ clarifies, "We got in a fight, and now they won't talk to any of us, like I said."
Pope shakes his head, "You got in a fight with them," He corrects, "They had a right to be suspicious about if they were really alive. They've been through enough, JJ. If you even cared, you'd notice that, but you had to put yourself first-"
"I didn't put myself first, I put John B and Sarah first!-"
John B rests a hand on JJ's shoulder, silently telling him to back off and calm down. The blonde stops himself, taking a breath.
"Try speaking up, maybe they didn't hear you" Pope hopefully says to Sarah, seeing her desperation to talk to you again.
"Y/n?" Sarah calls, making sure she's loud enough for you to hear. "Hey, it's me, Sarah?"
You continue to ignore her, feeling guilty as you do so. You just weren't ready to speak to them yet, you already felt awful but you didn't realize you were only making it worse.
JJ, now upset, walks up to you, shoving your shoulder. You look up at him, nearly glaring at him.
"Fuck is your problem?" He asks, "John B and Sarah are alive and you're gonna ignore them? You're gonna ignore us?"
"I'm not ignoring you. I don't want anything to do with you" You mumble, "Leave me alone"
"Are you fucking kidding me?" JJ asks, "You're seriously still doing this shit? You really never cared, did you?"
"Shut up, JJ. It's almost like I don't wanna fucking talk to you right now-"
"Yeah, cause you replaced your actual friends, you peace of shit." He spits, "Shows how much you care"
You push him away, not wanting to interact. Kie turns her head as the employee hands her change back, seeing you push the blonde away from you.
"Guys?-"
JJ pushes you back with a snarky comment. You push him back, cursing him out for some blind sighted reason.
He responds with a punch to your face, urging Pope, Kie, and John B to try and pull him away from you as you hit him back. Cleo and Sarah rush to your side, trying to pull you away as well, both parties unsuccessful.
Shouting, gasps, and yells fill the air as you two hit each other over and over, yelling profanities back and forth. You end up tackling him to the ground somehow, the three behind him stepping back as he falls. You straddle him, landing blow after blow on him, like revenge for that fight months ago.
His face is bloodied, and in that moment, you pull yourself away, realizing that look in his eyes. You'd become his father. In some alternate universe, you were the abuser all along. You stand up, falling into Sarah's and Cleo's open arms. Shit, you didn't even know Cleo, but here she was, letting you fall into her.
JJ glares at you, wiping the blood pouring from his nose.
Pope shares a look with John B, then you, an apologetic and slightly scared expression in your eyes. You didn't even know why you did it, you couldn't even feel yourself when you did it.
"What the fuck?" Kie nearly shouts, looking between you and the blonde. "It is never that serious to fight in a parking lot of Twist & Shake"
"Apparently, it is." You spit, walking away to grab your food before you're kicked off the property. "I didn't replace you. I don't wanna die trying to save some gold, that's it. See you later, " you grumble, walking away with a sore eye and knuckles.
The group, minus JJ, share confused and worried looks, watching you glide away on your bicycle.
"Jesus Christ..."
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