acidmolars

@gleypilled on instagram this is my weird life and youre just living in it enjoy my photos and use them to your will

[dietyofrot]

tomorrow life ends, or maybe it begins

[dietyofrot]

i feel like no one cares that im leaving except for the people obsessed with ruining my life and reputation. why do old feelings have to come up when i am trying to be different.

[dietyofrot]

plot twist capable of destroying universes built by my own hands

[dietyofrot]

i hope you are still out there when i get back

[dietyofrot]

life is fleeting, love is as well. am i only a fleeting moment to you or is this more, do you WANT to find out if there is more?

[jakubrozalski]

‘1920 - in the middle of the storm ‘ As many of you probably have noticed, this painting appeared at the end of the amazing cinematic trailer for the Iron Harvest (RTS game, based and set on my 1920+ universe)! So, here is the painting itself! :) *The image has slightly different proportions than the final version used in the cinematic. Well, this is because we decided about this super-cool-zoom-out-effect, later. So, I simply overpainted everything, to make a composition more interesting and added the missing space on the edges. Hope you like it!💪🐻 Time-lapse video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4Z2RYFvP24&t=55s  

[favenne]

Such a big leap from my usual TADC style but whatever be free

[dietyofrot]

ARGG

[dietyofrot]

i have missed you guys, crazy things have happened recently.. i have blown up on instagram for hitting myself in the head with nunchucks i am not quite sure how to feel

[monstermonger]

It wasn't meant to be.

[dietyofrot]

engagement, terminated

[sufferingmp3]

be not afraid vs be more afraid

[dietyofrot]

edit i made in 2020...

[dietyofrot]

New Devilman Crybaby community on tumblr!!

https://www.tumblr.com/join/cOFqERtk

After not finding a dedicated community for dmcb on here I decided to make my own for people to share art, cosplays, fics, etc.! Enjoy!

[dietyofrot]

god, i miss last fall, and the ocean, and the lack of depth. the weather of the flat and barren and the sounds of city buzzing beneath my unsealed window. st martin watching over as the sprinklers ruin my day and chester glaring in the night reminding me of past misgivings and my confliction for the boy in the gazebo. heineken shining out the way for me while kurz shackles me to naivety. 7.92 i ache to remember when this meant something. the wheel given to me when i am not in control yet, reeling from a past taken back by time. forgive actions not words.

[dietyofrot]

[dietyofrot]

just passing through

[dietyofrot]

i saw acid bath and windhand it was neat