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vani-candy · 8 months
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sometimes your girlfriend who normally outwardly has it together needs comfort too
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graegrape-art · 2 months
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TO HELL WITH THAT!
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sketchy-tour · 4 months
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I can't see you. Do you see me? 👁️👁️
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noisyghost · 6 months
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woof
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cyani07 · 1 year
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festering
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silvers-starrway · 2 months
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B U R N O U T
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cupcakeshakesnake · 1 month
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girl slay
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trashiiplant · 5 months
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bro is going through it
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skoff-the-artist · 7 months
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And the world kept turning
He was lying on his back looking at the sky. Grey clouds drifted somewhere beyond the horizon, their edges murky and pulsing in time with the blue blood that flowed away from him. He could feel the snow on his neck, caught by the collar of his jacket as he fell, powerless, to the ground covered with a thin layer of white. The snow had already begun to melt, sticking his silver hair into strands and sending almost imperceptible blue waves across his exosuit. The warmth was leaving him.
One by one he turned off the danger alerts, turned off the beacon. Turned off the comms. The red spots of warnings in front of his eyes disappeared, grayness flooded his entire field of vision. Slowly he took his hand away from his pierced side, letting it fall beside him. The bleeding was easing.
Something small and cold touched his cheek. He closed his eyes for a second and didn't open them for a minute.
Two minutes.
Then he looked up.
Snowflakes were slowly falling from the sky.
There was no one around. Just the sky, the snow, and him, soon to be just as cold. It did not bother him.
Snowflakes had already stuck to his eyelashes, small drops were running down his face, tangled in the fur on his jacket. He couldn't see it, but the snow beneath him had turned blue. Warm. Cerulean streaks widened, penetrating deeper into the ground, small rivers stubbornly making their way between the transparent crystals. Running away from him.
A crack passed through his face with a quiet crunch. It didn't hurt anymore - his whole body was numb, unable to sustain life any longer. He accepted it, lazily watching the clouds as they began to blur. Something other than melt water ran down his cheeks.
He was alone
He didn't care.
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krscblw · 9 months
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pawphin · 8 months
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what waits outside is a demons world
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eggskie · 1 year
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retrospective
I think sometimes that shadow thinks back about his time on the ark with maria, and with gerald. and that some of his memories of gerald aren't great. and that now, with the knowledge of what gerald did to him after maria's death, some of those memories may mean something different with that new context. he doesn't like thinking about it
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leafwateraddict · 22 days
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Finished a short comic with that one bojack horseman audio.
Its been haunting me lately.
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ravidrws · 8 months
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Tears
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blu3b3rryj4mp1r3 · 2 years
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I stayed up until 6 am because my brain can't stop thinking but here are some ponies I drew 🙃
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neon-ufo · 5 months
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October 2023
I turned 30 on October 13th
I've felt like my recent art has been lacking something personal, and I feel a strange distance from most of my works, it's something that's been bringing me down a lot lately.
I feel like I hit a wall, and I need to break a hole through it so that I can emerge as something new on the other side.
Big Challenges
Album of the month: - Song of the month: Moon River by Audrey Hepburn
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