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joeinct · 1 month
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Salvador Dali and Man Ray, Paris. Photo by Carl Van Vechten, 1934
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the-cricket-chirps · 7 months
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Carl Ray
Moose
1977
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nthdoctor · 4 months
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part 2 of life on mars x the onion (?) bcs I think I’m hilarious
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psikonauti · 7 months
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Carl Ray (Indigenous Canadian,1943-1978)
Spirit
acrylic on board
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mobius-m-mobius · 1 year
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he's Tired™
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wilbeebb · 2 months
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Pre veľmi niche komunitu ✨
translation: fucked up and messed up
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@chrisskeltons your requested edit, my liege
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sneakertin · 3 months
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various life on mars and ashes to ashes doodles!! and also a portrait of The Creepy Ghost Guy cus i am obsessed with him. for reasons.
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antiqueanimals · 2 years
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Medicine Fox. Carl Ray (Oji-Cree). 1977.
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davidhudson · 8 months
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Man Ray, August 27, 1890 - November 18, 1976.
1934 photo by Carl van Vechten.
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doctorqueensanatomy · 1 month
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LoM text posts etc
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fuckingmilkovich · 9 months
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THE OTHER WOMAN by LANA DEL REY
lip gallagher x f!reader | angst | bad ending
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
❛i’m the other woman. . .not the main character❜
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
YOU were doing everything for philip to make him happy; you wanted the best for him. he was your everything, the only person who wanted to be in your life. you even dropped out of school to babysit liam every day, because you wanted to show lip that his family is also important to you.
you were in love with that boy; he was your soulmate, like a missing piece from your puzzle. maybe it was pathetic, but you didn’t see how really you were treating. people are saying that when you’re in love, you don’t see the character flaws of the person you admire. and that’s unfortunately true. he was an angel in your eyes; you loved how smart he was and how he cared about his family and his friends. yeah. . .but nobody likes how lip was treating you and doesn’t give a shit about you.
his siblings especially fiona was heartbroken watching how his brother was treating you. and using your naïveté to everything that he wasn’t wanting to do, like: groceries, cleaning or taking care of liam on weekend. you were doing all of that, because you wanted him to pay attention to you and make a confession how important you were for him.
when you started to saw karen in gallagher’s house at first you thought that she was only a friend, but then you started seeing the shine in his eyes when he was looking at karen. he seemed so happy with her, happier than he ever was with you. even when you sleep with each other, he doesn’t have this kind of shine in eyes, he probably just like sex and the fact, that you have feelings for him.
·�� ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ ⸻⸻⸻ ❝sometimes i look at myself in the mirror, wondering why i’m not enough, why every person i have met hurt my little heart. why i’m not pretty or interesting enough, wondering when it will be my turn to be happy.❞ ⸻⸻⸻ ✯
YOU were done. right now, you are sitting on Lip’s bed, waiting for him to get out of the bathroom. you wanted to confess how he made you feel about yourself. you didn’t remember a single night when you weren’t crying yourself to sleep, or thinking about philip. you've enough; you realize that you’re destroying yourself, and you need to say stop. you were disgusted with yourself for how easily you gave him permission to manipulate you with these sweet words of his. how stupid you were to believe that you finally have someone who cares about you.
because of your relationship with philip you weren’t able to look at yourself in the mirror without crying about how pathetic you are. you don’t understand why people are like that for you, i just wanted to be happy, you thought.
when you saw a tall man enter the room, you just sighed, and your eyes started to water.
“what are you doing here?” he said, looking strangely at you.
“you don’t care about me, do you?” he lifted his brows, clueless about what you were saying. “why you treat me like shit, like a fucking toy you like to use to do your duties, and you like to fuck sometimes?”
he just chuckled at you as you frowned. “why are you laughing at me?”
“you never say you don’t want to do all this, it’s not my fault you are stupid and do everything i said.” when you heard his words, you could not believe blind you were, to not see that lip was an asshole.
“i was doing all that shit because i fucking love you!” you shouted, and he just laughed again.
“y/n. . .i would never love someone like you, you are so pathetic, y/n” he said without emotion in his voice, doesn’t even look at you.
“i love you anyway.” it was everything you can say with tears in your eyes; you weren’t lying, though. you love him, even if he treated you like shit you know that he was the only person you truly admired. you were addicted to him.
“i don’t care”
“that’s fine,” you said, leaving the room, sobbing. you know that you will always be the other woman for everyone.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
sorry for any mistakes!!
thank you for attention:))
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irish-fallen-angel · 9 months
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nthdoctor · 4 months
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life on mars x the onion headlines
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psikonauti · 7 months
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Carl Ray (Indigenous Canadian,1943-1978)
Untitled (Fish/Spirit)
Acrylic on canvas
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icarus-raymondpines · 3 months
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Helmet party ✨One of the original TF2 ships I started shipping (right after Spy/Medic and Heavy/Medic)
I haven't been drawing Chris/Carl enough, so have THE ship <3
Chris is the Engineer and Carl is the Solly
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ALSO! I made ICARUS version too! With Chris and Carl's official designs!!
The sketches I made while I was in school, and I also tried out design for Giselle (their biological daughter.) Giselle appeared in the very original story/version/universe too, but in that one Carl and Chris adopted her. I made Chris trans in ICARUS and decided that he and Carl are Giselle's biological parents :)
I've been imagining scenarios with pregnant Chris and I can imagine him just being a little devil at times but then crying rivers bc he was so meeeeean and in a family of mostly men he can use, "try carrying a tiny human for 9 months" and other stuff as an excuse to get out of stuff :'D He and Max (his big sister) can bond over the pregnancy and whenever Chris was having a tantrum the men just called Max and asked for advice. Also, I want Chris' pregnancy craving to be something with pickles.
Chris and Carl spent a lot of time planning the child/pregnancy, and bc Chris really didn't want to be off testosterone for too long, he and Carl decided on artificial fertilization, so Chris would feel better about it. It was very very very thoroughly planned and accepted by both.
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