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milo-the-mage · 2 months ago
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“because you can’t know every grain of sand”
closeup of the guy- he’s so tiny in this composition :p
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neurotypical-sonic · 2 years ago
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you gotta understand that I am sooo out of practice drawing humans but. vanella.
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biggusdichuss · 7 months ago
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Einige Dinge, die ich in den letzten Monaten gezeichnet habe
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dxflamingo · 1 month ago
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ohhh ohhhh i get it now. in order for people to see my art, i need to post it
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iridescentis · 13 days ago
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PEARL EP PEARL EP PEARL EP
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charliezone · 2 months ago
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gonna finally watch kimi ni todoke s3
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cheeto-flavoured-pasta · 5 months ago
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It is almost 12AM and idk what’s come over me but I haven’t been making many writeblr posts lately. Yeah, I’ve been reblogging some writeblr stuff here and there but most of it is off-topic. So here you go, a midnight snippet of my current WIP (not APS, just to reiterate, coz idk if I mentioned this before but APS is gonna be on the backburner for a long while):
“God, Katz, you didn’t have to yank my arm —”
He shoved his boots off and onto the mat. “Yeah, well, you were slowing down, and it was starting to pour. Now come on, take off your shoes and dry up. You look like a sopping wet cat.”
I slipped my sneakers off and tugged at my ponytail, its slick wet strands making me recoil. Katz threw off his hoodie and I let down my hair, shaking off the water. Just like a wet cat, as he’d said. My hand fumbled for the cloth hanging on the hook in the wall, tugging it off and rubbing it against my hair vigorously. 
“You want takeout?” Katz asked. 
“What delivery guy is gonna show up in this weather?”
“Fair enough.” He splayed out his hoodie on the back of the chair near his desk, sitting in the corner. 
I turned back to return the towel to its original spot, and stopped short. A giant scratch, one made with tiger’s claws, embedded itself in the wood next to the hook. Jagged and splintered, the wooden remains stuck out like a sore thumb. Katz rose a brow. “What’s wrong?”
“Has… has that always been there?” I pointed to the mess in the wall. 
He came forward to get a closer look. “Huh. I guess so. I guess the previous tenant made a mess in the walls and I never noticed.”
“How do you not — oh, never mind, I won’t question it. You wouldn’t notice if someone shot a bullet through your skull.”
“Do you want food or not? If you’re gonna tease me, I’m kicking you out.”
“I’d like to see you try.” I slipped off my jacket and headed towards the tiny kitchen in the next room over, feet drying with every step on the rugged carpet. The medium-sized fridge in the corner contained nothing but bread, cheese, fruit, and slices of ham. “God, Katz, how do you live off of this?”
He walked into the kitchen. “Don’t know. I just do.” He pulled out the bread, ham, and cheese. “You want a sandwich?”
“Well, there’s nothing else to eat, is there?”
Katz slapped together two ham-and-cheese sandwiches and served them on small plates in the coffee table of the living room. He splayed himself on the couch, and I grabbed the chair from his desk to sit. The food was mediocre at best, but I wasn’t focused on that. Why did that scratch in the wall catch my eye? Why was I still looking at it? Why did it make my stomach turn?
“Hey, do you still feel like you’re being watched?” Katz piped up. 
“Hm? I mean…. No. Mark’s not here anymore.”
“We still don’t know his deal.”
“And maybe we don’t wanna know. Your curious streak’s never really done you any good.”
“What do you mean, yes it does!”
“Huh, like that one time you almost got dragged away by the cops ‘cause you kept badgering the news reporter to tell you what the Great War was about—”
“That was essential. The XPA doesn’t tell us shit about what happened before the Reform.”
“They literally gave an entire explanation based on their findings.”
“A vague one. They didn’t give the reasons for the war, or who won, or —”
“Yeah, ‘cause they don’t know that yet. Nobody remembers everything, we’re all just going off of whatever remains of the past.” I sighed. “Anyway, Mark. I don’t wanna know about him.”
“You don’t wanna know about anything, so your opinion doesn’t count,” he said. 
“Oh, and yours does.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t know if he’s gonna be back — I hope the fuck not — but if he is, you’re not interrogating him.”
“Fine, fine, I won’t. But to be honest, if I wasn’t so worried about you, I would have done that already.”
“Keep worrying about me then. This is the only time you’ll ever hear me say that.”
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sebmasou · 1 year ago
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I'm bored. AMA about my FE3H OC, Sullien (art credit in alt texts)
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im-not-a-sheep · 7 months ago
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I habe my siblings wof graphic novel I should like finish reading it
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fettiowi · 8 months ago
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Time to purge some bots from my followers 🔪🔪🔪
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next-hero-in-line · 1 year ago
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There are so many pictures that I want to post but I can’t because I took them during work hours and I’m supposed to send them to the social media manager of the park wwwww
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nibwhipdragon · 1 year ago
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Can someone remind me to play Len Burns Down a School when I get home please and thank you
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tahdashi · 2 years ago
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one of these days i'll actually set up my nsfw blog n we can be silly together
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goatsyyy · 2 years ago
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art dump!
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first character belongs to a dear friend!
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dovesick · 10 months ago
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endless night
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clownmitts · 1 month ago
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Momokarun save me, save me momokarun
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