a very sketch I drew as soon as I finished oniisama e!
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a very sketch I drew as soon as I finished oniisama e!
Oniisama e….
i need to use my 1000 screenshots for something that isn't just staring longingly at them
i got a sister with an open mind and the sweetest urge… ♡
finished oniisama e yesterday
actually . something something waves hand vaguely about celebrimbor being a fatherson baby . something something about how obviously the most efficient way to a perfect child is if you make it only from yourself . and since that is Not biologically possible at that point the other 98% perfect-copy-of-yourself son with a womb will work just as fine . something something about two people so obsessed with the concept of creation making a child together . and that child somehow turning out a far better version of themselves than they could have ever been
"can a father not marry his son" is so feanor coded actually i need more freaks on the feanorian fatherson agenda
genuinely how it feels posting some fuckass thing nobody else gaf about
evil therapist: to ground yourself, look around, name 5 things you can kill, and 4 things you can at least maim
White-tailed deer (Odocoileus virginianus)
White-tailed deer (Odocoileus virginianus)
“I can’t quite remember the line, but — ‘he’s strong,’ I remember saying. I think what came to me in that moment was that he loves his brother, and he’s excited by, like, when they were boys, and they would revel in their ability to wound one another. (...) There’s a fondness there. And no blame. (...) There’s no anger there.” — Bertie Carvel
God it's been days but still just. Last words praising the strength with which your killer took off the back of your skull.