cornered fallen dry leaves

man failures need their fix, art and writing helps.

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You can help me out by tossing some coins here. https://www.paypal.com/donate/?business=8KX67FSGMFFDY&no_recurring=1&item_name=gimme+some+goodies.¤cy_code=BRL

i also draw for money. contact in my email anytime. yabuti34@disroot(dot)org

my comission sheet post here

read my tos and prefereces before commissioning me

always open.

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pulling these from the bottim of the grave.

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pathetic stupid animal with a big heart that is hurt easily. it will never heal.

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Commission info and page. For more drawings You can access my pixiv

I don't have a tos page yet but i draw a variable range of subjects. Mostly fanarts but i like original designs too.

See the content of my blog so you have a idea of what topics i can handle. Have a good day/night.

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excerpt of an au/fanfic i'm so slowly writing.

max is 12, david is between 11/13 years.

cw: mention of animal murder, description of asphyxia, sadism/masochism, outdoor sex, underage sex.

" [...] Max came back home not feeling right. He could not stop thinking about the Fawn and the hunter. He could not also stop thinking about David and how his body reacted to him. Maybe this is a mistake but he really needs to jackoff all of the sudden. 

the black haired boy then thinks about David. Alone with him. David below him, above. At his side. How cute he is when he cry. When he is red like a tomato when flustered.

Max came at the thought of choking David until he passed out.

Yep there is something wrong with him. But its late and he is too tired to give a damn about it.

Max now had routine DayDreams of tiying David’s to the leaveless tree in the winter season. At the dawn of the night he brings the ginger blindfolded and holding his hands.

He slowly and gently lean the boy's back against the tree trunk, lift his arms to above his head and lace the green ropes around the tree trunk, ties in a firm but comfortable knot around the boy’s wrists keep him from falling to the ground in his knees. All this while he is still blind folded. They are wearing winter outfits but still, both of their jaws are trembling. Max would not be careless enough to go to a snowy night and bought some blankets that retain heat and spare of socks and shits in case their stuff gets damp in melted snow."

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i've been doing pretty much nothing for drawing this days so why not try to finish the countless wips i have or redraw old stuff

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really cool idea i had last year and i didnt saved with myself but i was able to find scattered in a server.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

For Maxvidweek. Late but it's here.

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test test.