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hascapart · 1 year
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something 2am me thought was funny and then the idea wouldn't leave my head
ink @ Comyet
dream @ joku
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artisyone · 1 year
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Amy is gonna be a playable character again, YEAH!! 💖💖💖
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kuro-ayameart · 2 years
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Quick Banana Fish doodle eheh
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ceabu · 20 days
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Your art is like a gourmet buffet👍
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hes-a-rat-whisperer · 2 months
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Kovi: *BOOPS THE SNOOT*”Daddy!”
a gasp swept through the entire cult ground, the followers watching in horror as they feared their leader might murder the poor child for touching him..
some of them covered their eyes, while others were too scared to even do that..
Aliscorn slowly reached towards the child, not saying a word, as his hooves touched her nose.
then, with a smile, the equine said "daddy got your nose~!"
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holy-yeosang · 5 months
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Happy New Year Hwamsi!!
HAPPY NEW YEAR ANON!!!! 🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊
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joz-yyh · 1 year
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Outlast Chibis - Walrider x Miles (WIP)  📹
(Waylon ➜ Here)
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starlitwishes · 6 months
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"There, there - you can cry. It's okay. I would never judge you for that," says Rudaba, sitting beside him.
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There was a crowd now.
He supposed in hindsight it was to be expected--that after his outburst with Iraj, that the other residents of Gandharva Ville would seek him out.
It was overwhelming. It was a bit humiliating, too--that so many people were seeing him in such a state.
Yet no matter how much shame built up in his chest, the tear still came forward and out, dripping onto the ground, one by one.
“You're not alone,“ says Yohanan.
Those words were oddly soft and gentle coming from Yohanan. Yet Wrenn still flinched away, trying to cower away. He buried his face, wanting to snap those walls back up and demand they all leave him alone. That he didn't want nor need their kindness.
That he didn't deserve it.
Maybe those words slipped out, somehow, without him noticing. There was a hush among the crowd around him now, with only the sound of rustling leaves and bodies shuffling.
“Don't think for even a second that you have to prove something to me. I like you just the way you are,“ says Nasrin.
Nasrin spoke first, of reassurance, of praise. To comfort him, surely, but it only made more tears fall from his eyes.
Like him??? How could anyone like him? They heard the rumors, didn't they?
"You don't know what you're talking about," Wrenn managed to growl out. "You--you don't know anything about me... Not really."
He heard someone respond with, "That doesn't sound right."
To which he shook his head.
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"I'm a monster," Wrenn whispered. "You know--all of you, you all know, don't you? Then why..."
"Why?" Someone echoed, but through the throbbing in his own chest, Wrenn couldn't make out who it was. "Why what? You've been nothing but good to us. What makes you such a monster, anyway?"
"Sometimes your brain will lie to you and tell you bad stuff, but it's not true. It's never as bad as it seems," says Farbod.
"Ghh..."
Such ignorant kindness--how could they all be such fools? Did they not understand who they were talking to? Wrenn couldn't understand it. After everything that happened...
"He's right," Someone else chimed in. "Things are not as bad as they seem... and you really have been good to us--all of us."
"But... we understand if you don't believe it just yet," another person added. "We can head on back, maybe get you some fresh water."
“And If you're not ready, we can wait," says Hayyan. “You don't need to worry. You're safe with us,“ says Futuh, puffing up his chest.
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"You... you all..."
Wrenn wanted to tell them so desperately that they were wrong. That he was dangerous, that he should be despised. They in the echo of the voices who currently gave their love to him, he remembered the voices of a family.
A family who had loved him just as much. A family who saw him as one of their own--and once more, it was happening all over again.
It was terrifying. It was horrifying.What if these people got hurt? What if they got hurt because of him? How could they know so much, and yet so little? He was dangerous to be around.
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Wasn't he?
Over and over, again and again, the people of Gandharva Ville told him no, no you are not dangerous. They told him yes, yes you are cherished. They told him yes, you are one of us.
And yes, we love you.
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He broke down in tears once again, his chest heaving heavily with hiccups and sobs.
Someone who was sitting next to him started tracing their hand along his back. He didn't flinch.
He only quietly cried, terrified that something in his chest wanted to accept their warmth so badly, and that he couldn't stop it.
The twinkling constellations of the sky, in his heart--the fates of himself and the people of this place, they were shining the same as they did the day the miners took him into their arms.
... Yes, for all of the doubt placed into his mind, these people were his family--and Gandharva Ville was his home.
Home.
He was home.
He finally found his home.
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stilettomafiosas · 1 year
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I dont have a lot of good words to really express how I feel, but god did reading your ramble feel cathartic and I mean it in very connecting and touching way. you described stuff that I also feel and struggle with all the time, ESPECIALLY as an autistic person who's still learning to unmask. I try to express things through art as much as I can and my art is extremely personal for me, no matter what im drawing. im personally still working on trying to balance creativity and my energy, but im genuinely really happy for you that you're able to have conversations through art. both you and your art are big inspirations for me. and uh I dont know what other words to use! so basically I hope you're having a good day and thank you
this is so so kind of you oh my gosh... I am so happy to hear that ;~; it's such a relief to not just know in my head that I'm not alone with these struggles, but to hear it from someone right here—and absolutely not to say that I'm glad you also have so much difficulty in communication and the problems it brings in everyday life, but it's so grounding to hear that you do understand and relate to it!
I'm so glad that you've found some comfort in art as well: it is SO deeply personal and I know not every artist feels that same degree of vulnerability in (or profound attachment to) their work, so it's nice to hear that you relate to your own art in a similar way C,: it's amazing to have that...! not only the pleasure of maybe giving someone else inspiration/enjoyment through your work, but that moment of connecting with someone else as they become however briefly an audience to your feelings and what's on your mind, even if you could never properly express those feelings/thoughts in words to someone's face. it's so special!!
THANK YOU so so much for telling me this, I'm touched to hear it! I'm so happy that I can be an inspiration to you and I hope to continue to earn that honor :,) I hope you're having a wonderful day as well! please continue making and sharing your art, the world is better for it!!
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fatestouch · 8 months
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@soulsxng replied to your post:
Annie just *zooming* over to jump on Ty ;u;
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He smiles, catching Annie in a clearly well-practiced move. "Hello, Annie~... how was your day? Did anything exciting happen?"
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moonkssd · 1 year
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Excuse me as I bask in the fact that I have very adorable people who like how I do things and I feel validated for it.
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solideerity · 1 year
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@feelinsheepish "Clora! Look! This is Fickles, he wants to say hello!" Terrance tilted his shoulder towards the deer with a grin, showing of a small little finch rested there, chirping up a happy tune. / I assumed you liked for her? uwu
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"That is the cutest bird I have ever seen." She looks mystified. Delighted by the presentation, she leans in just a touch closer to admire it further. "I don't see any of these in the forest I live in! Mister and Misses Crow are a lot bigger and not as colorful- Red and Blue Bird would love to meet Fickles!" She leans back and claps in her amusement. "Does Fickles know how cute he is? I sure hope so."
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fedyenkas-main · 1 year
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not the song AND him together im gna cry
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bcneheaded · 1 year
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⊙ I'm being awful and sending another one for Indriik~
Send me ⊙ and my muse will bold all that applies to yours (with @winterfollows!)
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tuesdayinthedas · 1 year
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Sunshine!!!
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devouring-hive · 2 years
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“I’mnotafeedeeeerrrrrr...”
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