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A drawing i was working lately

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fellow ayakane shipper, your posts give me life tysm

Hahahhaha, thanks I guess...

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“  なに？なに？” Official Art by Niuya

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I was gonna see this movie with a boy but found out he was with another girl. we both dumped him and saw it without him

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how to chu your libero in two simple steps

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Danarius is Mother Gothel. Fenris is Rapunzel. Hawke is Flynn.

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commission i did for lavellantilldeath

thanks again!! ;v;

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the signs as untranslatable words

Aries: Mamihlapinatapei, Yagan (indigenous language of Tierra del Fuego) - “The wordless, yet meaningful look shared by two people who both desire to initiate something but are both reluctant to start.”

Taurus: Saudade, Portuguese - “the feeling of longing for something or someone that you love and which is lost.”

Gemini: Won, Korean - “The reluctance of a persons part to let go of an illusion.”

Cancer: Iktsuarpok, Inuit - “The frustration or impatience of waiting for someone to turn up at an event or a meeting”

Leo: Cafuné, Brazilian Portuguese - “The act of tenderly running one’s fingers through someone’s hair.”

Virgo: Hyggelig, Danish - “It’s literal translation into English gives connotations of a warm, friendly and cozy demeanor”

Libra: Ya’aburnee, Arabic - “Both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means ‘You bury me,’ a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.”

Scorpio: Friolero, Spanish - “a person who is especially sensitive to cold weathers or temperatures.”

Sagittarius: Wabi-Sabi, Japanese - “A way of living that focuses on finding beauty within the imperfections of life and accepting, peacefully, the natural cycle of growth and decay.”

Capricorn: Toska, Russian - (Vladmir Nabokov describes it best) “No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague relentlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.”

Aquarius: Uitwaaien, Dutch - “Literally it means to walk in the wind, but in a more figurative (and commonly used) sense, it means to take a brief break in the country side to clear one’s head.”

Pisces: Gökotta, Swedish - “To wake up early in the morning with the purpose of going outside to hear the first birds sing.”

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Because they’re not only killing our black men|boys but they’re killing our black women|girls too. _________________________________ Gone but Never Forgotten;

Rest easy Tanisha Anderson, age 37 Rest easy Yvette Smith, age 47 Rest easy Miriam Carey, age 34 Rest easy Shelly Frey, age 27 Rest easy Darnisha Harris, age 16 Rest easy Malissa Williams, age 30 Rest easy Alesia Thomas, age 35 Rest easy Shantel Davis, age 23 Rest easy Rekia Boyd, age 22 Rest easy Shereese Francis, age 29 Rest easy Aiyana Jones, age 7 Rest easy Tarika Wilson, age 26 Rest easy Kathryn Johnston, age 92 Rest easy Pearly Golden, age 92 Rest easy Tyisha Miller, age 19 Rest easy Alberta Spruill, age 57 Rest easy Kendra James, age 21 Rest easy Gabriella Nevarez, age 22

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“S-sorry, did I wake you?”

Happy 3/5 everyone, have some fluffy shinkawo ( ´ ▽ ` )

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crime of comfort

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“I love you. Whatever happens, remember that.” ~ happy femslash february!!

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Fenris went most of his known life without any possessions. Everything he had was his master’s. He couldn’t call anything his: not the clothes on his back, not the food he ate, not the lyrium nor the skin that contained it. His body, his life… none of it belonged to him. Even as a free elf, it took Fenris a reasonable amount of time to begin regarding things as his own.

Until Hawke.

He chided himself every day for the feelings he was developing towards the man–tenderness, protectiveness… possessiveness. That is what he hated the most. No man should ever belong to another, even in love. Unless, Fenris figured one day, one gave himself freely.

To relay his sentiments, to initiate the idea, to open up channels for reciprocation, he had to start first. “I am yours.” The words felt like a big step, but he couldn’t decide if it was backward or forward. He watches Hawke carefully.

The man steps up close–into his space–and cups his jaw, their faces intimately close in the public space of Kirkwall. Their lips meet briefly, soft and warm and Fenris wants to chase the man’s lips as Hawke pulls away.

“And I’ve been yours for a very long time.”

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since it means nothing to you

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zutara + text posts

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I really want to get an anatomical cat poster framed for my living room but this is the best I can come up with… Grrrrrrr Someone find me something better/prettier!

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Cat commissioned me to design a cat tattoo for her so here’s the sketches! I had a lot of fun drawing these haha please don’t use these!!