For context: "slut" is "end" in swedish
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June 2023
How could you forget Lup?
[Image Description: A 5-panel illustrated comic featuring Taako and Lup in a limited color palette of pink, light brown, light red, purple, blue and yellow. Taako is is depicted with light brown skin and dark hair, which he ties behind his back. He wears a purple cloak. Lup is depicted with light brown skin and dark hair, which she ties in front of her. She wears a red cloak.
Panel 1: Young Taako and Lup, on both sides of a pot. Lup is stirring as Taako looks in. Below the panel is captioned with purple text:
“What’s the feeling”
Panel 2: Close-up of young Taako and Lup. You can see half of their face, and they are excitedly talking to each other. Below the panel is captioned with purple text:
“When you have a broken home, home, home?”
Panel 3: Pans down to young Taako and Lup’s torso. They are standing close to each other, indicating that they are holding hands. Below the panel is captioned, text in purple:
“Where’s the love when you were left on your own”
Panel 4: Taako’s hand, wearing the Bureau of Balance bracer. His hand is relaxed, but alone. There is a brief out line of Lup’s hand, reaching out for his. Below the panel is captioned with purple text:
“So alone”
Panel 5: Taako is standing center-frame, and you can only see the bottom half of his face and his torso. There is a single tear rolling down his cheek, his mouth slightly agape. He is grasping the Umbrastaff tightly in one hand, holding it close to his chest. There is a faint outline of a hand on his shoulder. Below the panel is captioned with red text:
“Who said you’re on your own?” End ID]
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nasa just revealed a heaven-like planet where you can drink a beer at the lake. and they're calling it Equestria
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HAPPY INTERNATIONAL ACE DAY!!! Proud to be demisexual (and S. is ace!!). Here's a digital doodle for a change.
Wayne Hylics within my Paracosm is indeed, very much a demi-god.
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'The Kiss' Solas X Lavellan
'His kiss. Soft and sweet, honeyed with words of gentle poison.'
Inspired by one of my favourite paintings of Klimt.
Acrylic ink and colored pencil on paper.
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Despair is a siren calling through the night
The earth wraps itself in a shroud
I curse my fate, I curse my free will
In you, I see the glass towers coming down
In you, I see something that died in me fester and ignite
Despair Is a Siren - SubRosa
reached the critical point of “i’ve stared at this so long that i hate it now but it’s been hours so i can’t just delete everything”
that was my ref but it went downhill fast huh. stop staring like that oggie ur scaring the hoes <3
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