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@dogundead
The night full of black teeth.
Ocean Vuong, from “A Little Closer to the Edge,” Night Sky with Exit Wounds (via lifeinpoetry)
wow : ) ! today was going to be great & productive ,, until i found out someone literally stole one of my favorite original characters : ) : ) thats real fuckin neato ‘
In Greek mythology, Cerberus (Greek: Κέρβερος), often called the “hound of Hades”, is a monstrous multi-headed dog, who guards the gates of the underworld, preventing the dead from leaving. He was the offspring of the monsters Echidna and Typhon, and is usually described as having three heads, a serpent for a tail, with snakes protruding from various parts of his body.
You made peacemaiden's theme, right? I just talked to her... And we decided instead I should direct a super unsolicited teeth-rotting message to you saying the themes you make are absolutely gorgeous. Like, you're super talented. 4 for u glen coco
please ,,, my teeth are literally rotting this is so SWEET !! thank u ?? so much ?? i couldn’t have done it without my homo @wallyingwestward t he nerd of my life ,,, such an inspiration , such a gift
IF WE'VE NEVER INTERACTED, SEND ME ONE!
“Hi, I’m ______.”
“Oh fuck! Are you okay?”
“Crap! Sorry about that! Wasn’t looking where I was going. Here, I’ll get you a new jacket…”
“Need a ride?”
“How are you?”
“Seems like we’re gonna be stuck on this train for an extra three hours.”
“What’s your name?”
“Thank you.”
“You just saved my life!”
“Move the fuck out of my way.”
“Watch where you’re going!”
“Asshole.”
“Would you like anything?”
“You’re gorgeous.”
“Do I know you?”
FEEL FREE TO ADD YOUR OWN!
i go to hell
i eat the fire
OH CHILD; WHY DO YOU MOURN? why do you scratch at your skin and walk with your tail betwixt your legs? YOU are the SUN incarnate –– WALKING INFERNO, you are as GLORIOUS as HEAVEN, as DEATHLY as HELL. bear your SCARS like ARMOR; use your EXPERIENCE as your SWORD. RISE! you were never made to WEEP –– to hide within the shadows, to be FOREVER on your KNEES; RISE! for you were made to RULE from on HIGH LIKE A KING.
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there she go ; she's giving him peppers of kisses on his darling face .
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Send me “HC” + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.
monstrous, hungry gods. pencil, photoshop.
QUICK LIL’ PSA ! so i’ve been updating my blog for the past few days because i rly ! needed to flesh out this doge a little more headcanon / appearance wise, finalize VERSES & how exactly i’ll be playing him because i was indecisive as fucc but it all good now s hh ... that being said, check out my STATS popup for little lore things and what not. ps. i added a MEMES section to my rules, yike s
‘start an argument’ starters
“ what in the world is this!? ”
“ i thought i was clear! ”
“ this is why we can’t have nice things! ”
“ do you understand the damage you’ve done here!? ”
“ there’s no coming back from this, ever! ”
“ get away from me! ”
“ i can’t believe you would do this to me! ”
“ i’m not talking about this ANY more. ”
“ i can’t believe you lied to me… again! ”
“ no! just leave me alone! ”
“ i’ve never been more angry at you in my entire life! ”
“ did you seriously think this would be okay? ”
“ forget it! ”
“ i can’t even look at you right now! ”
“ i think you should go. ”
“ i can’t believe you’d do this to me…”
“ you were flirting with them! ”
“ was it worth it? ”
“ i can’t do this anymore! ”
“ you need to pull yourself together. ”
“ i don’t believe you. ”
“ how am i supposed to trust you now? ”
How big is your alone? Do you set a place for it at the table or is it a lapdog, hiding in your purse, and growling at sweet smelling strangers?
Nicole Homer, “A Running List of Questions I Plan to Ask the Never-Married Girl Who Routinely Puts Down Married Sex and Who, Coincidentally, is Fucking My Husband,” published in Drunk in a Midnight Choir (via bostonpoetryslam)