Pour into me the whole of what you are
Until it overflows
Until I spill out of my skin and
All that's left is you
occasionally subtle
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roma★
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
EXPECTATIONS
Sade Olutola
sheepfilms

Love Begins
NASA
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Product Placement
ojovivo
official daine visual archive
todays bird
Keni

tannertan36
hello vonnie
Xuebing Du

Kiana Khansmith
cherry valley forever
seen from Germany

seen from Somalia
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seen from India

seen from United States
seen from Vietnam
seen from Ukraine

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Netherlands

seen from United States
seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Belarus

seen from Singapore
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seen from Uzbekistan
seen from Guatemala
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seen from Thailand
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@ghost-and-gone
Pour into me the whole of what you are
Until it overflows
Until I spill out of my skin and
All that's left is you
MAG136: The Puppeteer
pen & ink // kofi
i feel ill
Great scene all around, "grapples with the concept of friendship", Jon not knowing if she's joking
daisy doodle
MAG 136 - The Puppeteer
doodle 136/200; days left - 9/110 9/128
damn what a good episode hm? anyway, not gonna lie, i might change this doodle a bit and then use it as an 'original art' XD
Episode 135, Dark Matter. Average dark mode user
If the words of my parents hold any truth, then God is the true monster, and “let there be light” the most evil words ever spoken. (MAG135)
that fourth person on the daedelus is literally the spookiest thing jonny sims has ever thrown at me
a tiny terrible sun of the pitchest black, shining beautiful darkness
MAG 135 - Dark Matter
doodle 135/200; days left - 8/110 10/128
Manuela! i still can't decide if i hate her or like her
pov your archivist yaps when he's stressed
So the image of Martin piling tape recorders on top of a coffin in The Magnus Archives 134 kind of fucking murdered me.
(Also for Adipose August to the tune of Amanda Palmer’s “Astronaut”)
And I am still not getting what I want
I want to touch the back of your right arm
I wish you could remind me who I was
Because every day I’m a little further off
[ID: Digital art of Martin Blackwood from The Magnus Archives. The view is from above and behind Martin, who kneels in front of a black wooden coffin with his head in his hands. Around him and on top of the coffin are hundreds and hundreds of scattered tape recorders. The few tape recorders on top of the coffin are glowing bright green. Also on top of the coffin are a sigil of a closed eye, and a single human rib, which are likewise glowing. End ID]
sometimes, i am okay.
and SOMETIMES i am thinking about Martin piling tape recorders on the coffin to help Jon find his way back and i just
MAG134: Time of Revelation
watercolor & ink // kofi