Don’t just look at my outer shell. See me for who I am. Don’t just hear what I have to say. Listen to what I’m saying. Don’t just see my surface, dive into my deep end. That is where I keep my treasures. And I will do the same with you. Always.
A new spoken word created by me, using video I took myself of Antalya, Türkiye, at sunset. Click to hear my Londoner voice.
Hi Saku! I'm such a huge fan of your MBTI fanart, especially your adorably witchy depiction of INFJ women (which is my type!) My partner is an INFP man, but I so rarely see ships/art of INFP men and INFJ women, even though I think this pairing is so, so compatible and dreamy and romantic (speaking from experience). I was wondering if I could request a commission of an INFP man and INFJ woman in your style? I can send more specifics <3
Here it is INFJ x INFP ! 🥺💚 One of my favorite ships aah ;w;
Thank you so much for commissioning me ! To draw you and your partners personality I hope you like it !
🔻This piece was for Pā|est1ne Charity commission 🍉
is it only me or every intj experiences the same? like there's this huge craving for human connection and at the same time a huge decline for it. I know this has been talked all over the internet but yet it is so difficult to handle both things at the same time. it excites to meet ppl but it also exhausts at the same time. I feel more lonely when I'm around other ppl no matter how close they are. I mean I enjoy their presence for a while but it is tiring for longer periods. I find the ultimate pleasure with my own company. I enjoy my solitude. I can be alone for eons without meeting another human being. but then again it hits "bruh, you're lonely" I start talking with ppl to be less lonely and feel even more lonely with their presence. this cycle repeats all over again and again. there's no end to it. and here comes a new player in the game obsession. you'll get obsessed over a person and they won't give a fuck as u do. I mean, they'll give a fuck but it will never reach ur expectations. bloody high standard morons we are, intjs. and then we blame them and realise we are being selfish and greedy and like... whatever. fuck it! and moves on. uh, this will never end. this constant striving.
There’s this Chinese game with cool art (mostly) but there are no in-game translated languages and it sucks since I write in English and no one aside from like a few people would find content of that game on here if I were to write for it