satosugu swings like a pendulum between angst and horny, passing through fleeting moments, moreover illusory, of fluff itafushi

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Jules of Nature
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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todays bird
hello vonnie

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Love Begins
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satosugu swings like a pendulum between angst and horny, passing through fleeting moments, moreover illusory, of fluff itafushi
HOLY SHIT I BINGE YOUR SATOSUGU ART AND THEY'RE FUCKING AMAZING I LOVE YOU
ššššš damn i didn't open tumblr for like a year and a half, and now watching jjk season 2 i remembered all of the stuff i used to draw, ahhhh I'm recalling all of my anime obsessions damnš anyways, THANK U REALLY <3<3 it means a lot for me to read these words from you hihi :))
Now itās three in the morning,/ and Iām trynna change your mind./ Left you multiple missed calls/ and to my message you reply: Whyād you only call me when youāre high?
Arctic Monkeys - Whyād you only call me when youāre high?
Hello my dear. I just wanted to tell you that I love your art. Thereās such a profound sadness in it that translates well into the concept that love is bittersweet. That joy and sadness are sometimes a delicate balancing act of timing and misunderstanding. Also, the quotes you use to accompany your art are always so fitting. I totally forgot that How I met your mother for all its jokes does have a profoundness to it. Thank you for sharing your art with us. šš„°
i never know how to reply to peopleās supporting messages cause i always go AKSNCJRIS and then go soft and then go APESHIT and then stare at the wall crying and xgkbcyujb cause i just read a quote, read a story, or listen to a song etc and by drawing i express the emotion it gave me
you my beloved supporters can exactly read what i say through some lines and colors, what im feeling in those minutes and hours im giving to my pencil,
and really it comforts me. thank you from the bottom of my heart:>
I said kiss me here, and here, and here.
And you did.
Richard Siken, I had a dream about you.
He was pointing at the moon, but I was looking at his hand.
Describing the world is easier than finding a place in it.
Richard Siken
Your art makes me so deeply sad, I love it, please continue.
Hope youāre doing all right :)))
ahh i love it when people say my drawings make them sad, itās so satisfying knowing that for someone my stuff worked heh thaaank u a lotā„ļøā„ļø and yesss im doing good in these last days:)) hope u too<3
heās where you want the weight of your head to rest
but in the end thereās only the burden of it in your thoughts
Me, From my notes lol
in the dream i donāt tell anyone,
you put your head on my lap
Richard Siken, I had a dream about you
Donāt cry about the destiny we were born with
Cause we are all free.
hiiii!! i just found your blog, thanks to tumblrs "based on your likes!" (unironic), and like fell in love w your art style!! like it's really pretty sorry i am bad at words so: your art aaaaahskdhskdk [clenches heart] itafushi satosugu KIRARA KSHDKDHSKH OMG <3 and more art that i will see (i wanted to send this first)
HHHIIIII:))) thank u soOOO much for appreciating my drawingsWOCNFKSNXKVMSNZJCKGNāŗļøāŗļø i really went AJDNFJE while reading this lol i hope i wont disappoint with my future drawings:))
from this sketch
āTake care of your hands idiotā
āNahā
And he saw me see him/ and I saw him see me. -Marie Howe
Heās more myself than I am. Whatever souls are made of, his and mine, are the same. -Emily BrontĆ«
Still, there is this terrible desire to be loved/ Still, there is this horror at being left behind. -Michael Cunningham
fUck an idea i really liked for a drawing came in my mind like twenty minutes ago
and i dont draw since, uhm a lot of time
but gUESS WHO JUST BROKE HER APPLE PENCIL FUCK
I love the thought of us in the evening / Crave the feeling
Ariana Grande - Obvious