im trying to paint every episode of the sopranos. send thoughts and prayers
One Nice Bug Per Day
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Misplaced Lens Cap
macklin celebrini has autism
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noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
official daine visual archive
Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Discoholic 🪩

blake kathryn

if i look back, i am lost

gracie abrams
hello vonnie

ellievsbear
occasionally subtle
will byers stan first human second
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im trying to paint every episode of the sopranos. send thoughts and prayers
makoyouji
My heart is yours alone, even if you devour it (sa'yo lang ang puso ko, kahit kainin mo)
Still Dancing: An Interview With Ilya Kaminsky by Garth Greenwell
yet again, i'm flashing back to cicada cries
“Solitude was my only consolation - deep, dark, deathlike solitude.”
— Mary Shelley, from Frankenstein, or the Modern Prometheus.
husband come home the kids miss you
the failure(s); the many loves of the vampire lestat
prints • insta • twt
doomed
neiman 🥁
Devil's minion
trevor tank girl + rage action figure
Kazuya again bc I love him He's a little bit younger here I guess. Didn't plan to draw him this way but it just happened. He's not used to smoking yet, but he's trying to look cool anyway. Or something. I don't really know, I just wanted to draw Kazuya.
double kazuya tuesday [ "save you/me" + "love language" ]
DISGUISE 🐺🐑
Yukio Mishima, from Spring Snow
Text ID: Dreams, memories, the sacred-they are all alike in that they are beyond our grasp. Once we are even marginally separated from what we can touch, the object is sanctified; it acquires the beauty of the unattainable, the quality of the miraculous. Everything, really, has this quality of sacredness, but we can desecrate it at a touch.