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The prettiest sweetest blue eyes ever VS. nightmare blue orbs that stare into your soul
Idk. Little human Wheatley design thing. This is the only design of him I’ve ever made that I actually liked so bravo to me ig.
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youcantjustjudgeme · 8 months
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Would you like to taste my taco 😉
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69gotime · 5 months
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Not high for a while, but then….
I really wish I could explain it but my fuck’n inner addict…….it’s now like 2006 and I hadn’t done crystal for a few years and then one day it just sounded good. I was able to get some from this lady I had met (and became my plug) and this was the first time I ever smoked it when I did it was out of a bong. OMFG it was so fucking good. So for about the next three months, I did it every day and everyone I knew had no idea that I was good and high. I was smoking it and snorting it, however, I remember one morning I wasn’t feeling good, I was tired and nauseous. It wasn’t till I got more into a line that I started feeling better again. I noticed that each time I didn’t do anything for an extended period of time I would just feel like crap, at this time, I was not very well educated with the come down effects and how important nutrition and hydration was to the body. After that three month period of time I decided that I had enough with this drug and it was time to get clean. I was in for a rude awakening….
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bigeardu · 2 months
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Spun Hundred and One
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pastelprince18 · 11 months
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Okay, so... I was going to ask for an art request before, but I decided not to because I thought you weren't feeling so good mentally then.
But now, I'm going to make one: can you do a romantic drawing of Phantom and Bea, specifically one inspired by the original Phantom of the Opera? It can be either the Broadway musical or a movie of any adaptation of the story.
I feel like their relationship fits really well with the original story/musical.
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I forgot I had this request… SO WHY NOT ACTUALLY DO THIS TEEHEES…
First time I drew phantom btw :3
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gierosajie · 1 year
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Been thinking about redesigning the archons as Honkai ELFs. It's gonna be a while before I actually do anything with it but just imagine
Venti with the Skyward Harp except it's normal sized and looks more like an actual harp next to him. Still shoots arrows with it tho
Zhongli standing on top of the Memory of Dust like a scooter and making you wonder how he hasn't fallen off yet. Has a little kongming lock floating around the catalyst like his idle
Ei is literally just a chibi-fied version of the puppet's shadow lord form
Nahida sitting on the advanced Akasha terminal and floating around everywhere. Her ult mostly just does what the little guy does in Scara's boss fight. Still deciding on whether or not she is holding a cup or just an orb
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dazzelmethat · 3 months
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Hmmmm color/composition wip, and sketch/anatomy wip. For my bug guy, igg.
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I am SO unbelievably spun...bruh I be feeling like I could whole ass FLY my twacked ass across the state of Indiana a few times around and STILL have energy to spare 😊
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richardgoranski · 1 year
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i joined paneras unlimited sip club last night cuz theyre doing a 2 months free thing rn so now i have my fuji apple cranberry charged lemonade for workies
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bigeardu · 20 days
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Space Cadet Draped in Cosmic Karma Rays
Face to Face Wit
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flapjacked69 · 7 months
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GOOD GOD. 😨😨
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those aren’t feet those are FLIPPERS.
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glysterin3 · 8 months
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unplanned-parenthood · 11 months
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i do think its cool when actual disabled people suggest alternatives for mobility aids he could use but also im like ohhh.....house would hate that
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gofastbeerguy · 2 years
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What’s good , not looking For hand out. Just a hand anyone in 757. In need just passing through
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blindedguilt · 1 year
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@booksofthelibrary
"Look! They fit perfectly! And they make my feet all warm! They can't be cold now!" She wanted to make him happy.
"and besides! Here!" She holds out a small box, simple in it's design. And within is a carved Daffodil charm made of minerals that were painted over with such attention and love. A charm that matches the very own in her hair, that had a loop for a chain or rope or in any way that he would be willing to wear it. She smiles so earnestly at him.
"Like this, we are always together... And...and I really wanted to show you how much you mean to me...Happy Birthday."
(from Daffy to Lukhege obv!)
"......" Lukhege's sharp gaze turned off to the side for a moment, not saying a word. Half of him was left wondering, did she really like them? Or was it just needless flattery to bring him back to earth? The other half of Lukhege had simply grown too caught up in his own anger and the remnants of his own resentment towards the eldest to care or acknowledge anything else that deigned to acknowledge him.
'The least that lout could have done was keep his mouth shut,' he thought — yet, a small, small part of him knew that Leonard meant no harm in his comment. Just the opposite; he cared about Daffy's well-being and simply went to express that concern... But still, what right did he think he had to get involved? The very thought made his blood boil. Lukhege's jaw clenched tight.
As the feeling of rage only seemed to rise from his turned back, it seemed at first that he was reluctant to turn his gaze back to Daffy's offering and soft voice.
"Daffodil..." Though his expression remained taut and stern with what was left of his bubbling rage, there was something that softened in his eyes as he studied the little charm. It was just like the flower she wore in her hair; he had laid eye upon it enough times to be certain of that. But... Lukhege quickly averted his now-softened eyes away from the charm, from her gaze.
"You know I don't like—" The boy started to protest for his own sake, not wanting to be moved so, but promptly fell quiet. A pause, and he turned the charm delicately around in his already worn hands again. There was no hiding the faint fondness that grew on his features the more those words ate at him... Where could he put it? Somewhere safe. Somewhere he could easily look at it. Somewhere he could remember, as much as that part of him didn't want to.
Somewhere safe... His mind brought itself back to his bandaged arms, the raid on his village that wounded them — He vividly remembered what it was like just before the torching. He had just finished his work helping one barley farmer move his wares, and was standing atop a small hill in an opening in the forest, not far from their village. He remembered staring off — He hadn't remembered what he was doing there, but he remembered Laum running up to him in a breathless, teary-eyed panic. "We have to find Riversal!"
The rest... Lukhege didn't remember it too well. He could recall the smell of sulfur, blood, and smoke. The sound of fire, the sound of screams from men, women, and children, and swords. Pulling Riversal by the arm. A cry from his little brother as the Empire blade pulled back to strike him — a sudden, unfathomable pain as it ran through his own arm last second in place.
He had been thrown into a burning fire at one point — resulting in what would be a long bout of incapacitation of his other arm. Riversal had lost his cloak. And Laum... He hadn't forgotten how he had to be drag him away from the bloodied body of their mother, the last and longest link to normalcy shared by any of the three.
That Daffy had actually sought him out reminded him of that comfort, that normalcy — Naturally, while their mother would have given him a corrective hit on the head said something like "Pitying yourself won't get you anywhere", Daffy's kindness was far... Softer. He didn't like the feeling of being coddled and yet, he was reminded of those days with his village, his mother, the days Leonard would fret over him before he left. It was as unfamiliar to him as it was nostalgic — in a way, it frightened him.
...But she meant only the best. Lukhege knew that. They all did — it's why they lauded their being together so. Lukhege took a deep breath to calm himself, flipping and feeling the way the edges of the charm poked between his fingers. "I was a pest, wasn't I..." He muttered vaguely, letting brown eyes flick momentarily back up to her face. A thin, yet still already worn hand carefully moved back a thread of stray hair and barely rested the thumb on her cheek. Lukhege turned his gaze the other way — he was sure his own had turned red as he did it.
"Daffodil... I appreciate this." He spoke softly. He wasn't lying when he said he hated celebrating his birthday, but this warmed his heart like nothing before it. "I'll take good care of it— I'll leave this in my pocket in wait of when I can find it's proper place. Thank you. Really."
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adventuresinoc · 2 years
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Morning any ladies in or near OC #714 #949 wanna blow some clouds and chill hmu bowls packed and rolling
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