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might reboot n do friends only i wanna write but im hella slowwww and busy and i moved ;;,,,

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you guys arent ready for my project moon phase when limbus company drops this winter

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  ──────  *    which  face  will  the  dice  roll ,  i  wonder  ? 

#hey it’s me 😳😳😳 #self promo tbt

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haven’t made a promo yet bUTTT my yelan bloge…

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FUCK UYOUY SPARKY

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aAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

#I HAD NO HOPE TO GET HER BC I WAS ON MY 50/50

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drakenier muses are my specialty in the pain dept bitch  dont fuck with me i have the power of owning the fucking novels and whaling on the sinoalice banner for my beloved kainé

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a story in two images @valorsword​

#❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ out. ❥ tbd. ❫ #the way you literally crashed photoshop with a single psd

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❥   【  𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬​.  】

there is──    something,    that stutters,    in his hollow chest.    a heart    /    a bird in a cage    /    a monster buried deep    &.    underneath?    brittle words grate on his ears    &.    all roxas can think about is melted ice cream bars    &.    too red sunsets    &.    all the silly promises they’ve made    &.──    &.──    desperate latched onto every movement,    as he lunges for xion’s hand,    as he keeps them from going yet,    yet yet yet.    small acts of love,    small acts of cruelty.    “    what do you mean?    xion,    what’s going on?    ”    he tries not to let his hurt show,    the confusion    &.    the bitterness,    the anger──    not at them.    never at them.    never at them.    lips press into a firm line    /    the hands of destiny have already started to move    /    if only he’d known at this moment,    then he’d have begged for more time    /    before he presses on,    eyes soft    &.    searching.    “    did──    did saïx say something to you?    DID HE HURT YOU AGAIN?    ”    ──    only towards him.

                ocean  blues  clash  like  riptides  .        she  pleads  in  silently  .  in  contrast  to  his .  she  wished  to  no  longer  get  absorbed  into  his  eyes .   but ,  it  was  already  too  late .   (  *  ── &.  they  knew  it  )   xion  knew  it  was  too  late .  they  melted  into  the  way  his  callous  battle-worn  fingers  wrapped  around  their  own  similarly  worn  fingers .  she  inhaled  sharply  ,   it  stung  in  her  ribcage ,  it  shook  her  heart  so  fiercely .  it  felt  burned  like  pouring  peroxide  on  an  open  wound .  festering  white  foam  /   seafoam  /  memories  that  aren’t  even  theirs  .   it  hurt  to  see  his  love .   too  sweet ,   too  innocent .  if  only  she  knew  sooner ,   if  only  we  both  stayed  like  puppets .  puppets  who  never  learned  how  to  imitate   a  real  beating  heart  full  of  ichor  &.  love .   ❝   … you  can’t  handle  this ,  roxas  ──   no ,  you  wouldn’t  understand ,  yet .   ❞      her  lips  connect  to  ivory  fangs .   a  frustrated  action .  skin  tears .  they  bleed .  they  remain  silent .    ❝   saïx ... ❞    they  muttered .  that  name  weighed  so  foul  &.   heavy  on  his  tongue .  he  had  every  right  to  be  angry ,   after  all ,   she  couldn’t  find  it  in  herself  muster  it  at  all .  he  felt  for  her  and  her  alone .  but  who  would  get  mad  in  his  stead ?    the question  flared  in  their  lungs ,  that  man  has  always  pushed  beyond  his  moral  limits  with  them ... but  a  puppet  doesn’t  count  towards  human  morality .   they  lift  their  gaze  to  his  stormbitten  ocean  hues .  the  words  slip  out  naturally ,   not  a  single  beat  skipped .     ❝     nothing  out  of  the  ordinary ,  he’s  the  least  of  my  problems . . .   ❞

#dearlybeloves #❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ ic. ❥ xion. ❫ #DSALKFGDKFLGAK YOU FUCKING AAAAAAAA #HAPPY FUCKING 358/2 DAY BITCH

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happy birthday to 358/2 days, nams slaughtered my children and fucked my wife i can never recover from this thread tyvm.

#THE SAIX NAME DROP BRUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH #I CVANAT #CANT MR CRABS TAKE ME DOWN TO THE BIKINI BOTTOM I CANT DO THIS #❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ out. ❥ tbd. ❫ #IM SPIDERMAN WALKING MY ASS TO MISERY LANE

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❤ ▹   ⁘   ───   【     @booksilent​​​ ​​     】     ❥    starter  call .                             ANGELICA   ❥  ROLAND

              SHARP  EMOTIONS .    QUIET  IDEAS .        in  contrast  to  the  backstreets  which  never  ceased  to  be  rowdy .   exhaustingly  loud  to  the  point  where  no one  cared  for  the  bloodied  asphalt  beneath  their  feet  or  the  smell  of   tar  and  oil  veiling  their  poor  excuse  for  a  city .   she  hums  a  tune ,   shaking  of  the  remains  off  her  blade  before  sheathing  the  weapon .    a  fair  exchanges  of  what  they  defined  as  a  conversation .   she  thought ,   she  never  could've  asked  for  more  than  this .  whispering  their  twisted  ideals  of  joy .  but  they  were  alive  &.  together .  that’s  all  she  cared  for  .     ❝      so ...  dinner ?   on  me ,  this  time .   i’m  starving .     ❞

#❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ ic. ❥ angelica. ❫ #FINALLY I WROTE U SOMETHING OMG #ITS SIMPLE BUT YOU KNOW HOW THESE TWO ARE

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❤ ▹   ⁘   ───   【     @dearlybeloves ​​     】     ❥    starter  call .                                     XION     ❥  ROXAS

              ANXIETY ;   IT  TICKS  FAR  TOO  LOUD  IN  THEIR  EARS .        louder  than  that  orange  painted   clocktower ,   stomach  churned   faster  than  the  hands  of  time .  fingers  clawed  on  to  the  seams  of  those  ebony  clad  gloves .  that  leather  that  lied  to  them ...  saying  that  their  hands  will  never  be  sullied .  xion  grits  their  teeth .  it’s  a  hopeless  threat .       ❝   ...   don’t   bring  me  back  there .   ❞      a  growl  shook  their  whole  being  .  saltwater  &.  vanilla ;  oh !   how  they’ve  learned  to  dislike  the  taste .  memories  that  stings  on  oceanic  hues .    (  *   lock  it  away  )   memories  that  they  were  never  meant  to  make .  memories  that  now  make  them  hesitate .  this  was  for  nothing .  now ,   they  hold  a  pathetic  hope .  to  live  on  as  themselves .   it  was  a  fruitless  endeavor .   they  knew  that .     ❝     i  never  asked  for  this ,  roxas .  i  don’t  have  time  to  mess  around .     this  is  my  choice .    let    me    go .   ❞

#dearlybeloves #bc we talked about 368/2 im gonna hurt u #short but it does the killing just as well #❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ ic. ❥ xion. ❫

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xkit pls do the anti alt thing im sorry i cant 

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EVERYTHING  IS  NORMAL    /    EVERYTHING  IS  FINE    /    I  WORRY  ABOUT  NOTHING    /    BECAUSE  NOTHING’S  ON  MY  MIND.                         *     a  mixed  media  multi-muse,    [   FEAT.  CHARACTERS  FROM  RESIDENT  EVIL,  NIER,  FINAL  FANTASY  XV,  AND  OTHERS.   ]    overseen  by  amari.

#promo tbt #OH SHITTTT THIS IS SO SEXY #AMMAARRIIII #give me ur nier right fucking now

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i wonder if my commissioners know that half the time i end up drawing half of the icon border decorations- SJFJSKDNSN IM SUCH A MESS

#❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ out. ❥ tbd. ❫ #I LITERALLY JUST THOUGHT ABOUT THE ONE HOUR OF PURE 500% ZOOM IN PIXEL-LIKE ART METHOD I WAS DOING #LIKE DAMN BITCH U LIVE LIKE THIS? #then i copy and paste it & clean it :) #if i wanted to repeat the pattern ofc

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FUCKING NAMS AAAAAAAA FUCK YOU FUCCCKKK YOUUUUUUU I LOVE YOU BUT WHY UFHDKFNFNSK

#wait a minute #hELLO?

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FUCKING NAMS AAAAAAAA FUCK YOU FUCCCKKK YOUUUUUUU I LOVE YOU BUT WHY UFHDKFNFNSK

#i’m gonna make our rokushi thread so damn painful i swear on my fUCKING BALENCIAGAS (that don’t exist) #THAT IT WILL BE PAIN #either that or our ​i’m gonna make our marlarx thread a fucking shitshow #ur choice #❤ ▹ ⁘ ❪ out. ❥ tbd. ❫