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[lucuma2004]

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I'm Lucuma, an amateur digital artist and writer

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Chess (chocream)

Do you remember that candies that were just vanilla and chocolate cream?

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Chess (black and white)

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Sunflower cat :3

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My honest reaction to the 2026 first round peruvian elections

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My honest reaction to the 2026 first round peruvian elections

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Ñaca ñaca volví —(⁠꒪⁠꒳⁠꒪⁠)—

Me encanta procrastinar en el trabajo

Unos testigos de Jehová me dieron un folleto (librito?) y decidí hacer un intento de collage

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what’s you favorite Peruvian dish? there’s this one Peruvian restaurant by Miami that my family would always go to to meet up with my tío abuelo and their ceviche was sooo good. some insane family lore happened at that place 😭

(It was Aromas del Perú, I’m pretty sure?)

My favorite dish is ají de atún, but you should try lomo saltado 10/10 ( ´⁠ ꒳⁠ ` )

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Passing by to ask; how's today been treating you?

Today, I've received my meds for the next month :D

How was your day?

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El gorrión te está mirando,

respira,

respira.

Calmado.

Los buitres

te están esperando,

agitan sus alas

y rascan a los muertos.

Calmado.

Los pavos reales

se menean,

ignorandote,

cuchichean de pico a pico.

Calmado.

Ellos,

todos ellos y el resto,

reconocen las plumas

sobre tu cabeza.

No sientas vergüenza aquí,

todos tenemos plumas sobre nuestras cabezas.

Revolotean,

adornando

nuestra miseria.

The sparrow is watching you,

breathe,

breathe.

Stay calm.

The vultures

are waiting for you,

flapping their wings

and pecking at the dead.

Stay calm.

The peacocks

strut about,

ignoring you,

whispering beak to beak.

Stay calm.

They,

all of them and the rest,

recognize the feathers

on your head.

Don’t feel ashamed here,

we all have feathers on our heads.

They flutter,

adorning

our misery.

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Huele como a alcohol

mi cama, mi alfombra y yo.

Siento frío y calor

en este pútrido cuerpo.

No quiero volverlo a hacer.

Lo volveré a hacer.

Aunque las voces,

las melodías tan bellas,

todo,

lleguen distorsionadas,

como las pesadillas,

a mi cabeza.

Me amargan los ojos,

todo brilla.

Y mi corazón se siente arriba,

escalando hasta romper el techo.

Está rompiendo el techo,

¿tú también lo ves?

La botella rueda sobre el piso,

está vacía y doy asco.

Quisiera que me deje solo

en este cuarto vacío,

que deje de juzgarme

y se calle.

Más tarde,

solo dame un poco más de tiempo,

y me verás en mi mejor momento.

¡Ya verás, en mi mejor momento!

Quiero que me dejen de mirar,

no estoy en mi mejor momento.

Tal vez más tarde...

It smells like alcohol—

my bed, my carpet, and me.

I feel cold and hot

in this putrid body.

I don’t want to do it again.

I’ll do it again.

Even though the voices,

the beautiful melodies,

everything,

come distorted,

like nightmares,

into my head.

My eyes sting,

everything glows.

And my heart feels high up,

climbing until it breaks through the ceiling.

It’s breaking through the ceiling,

do you see it too?

The bottle rolls across the floor,

it’s empty and I’m disgusting.

I wish it would leave me alone

in this empty room,

stop judging me

and shut up.

Later,

just give me a little more time,

and you’ll see me at my best.

You’ll see, at my best!

I want them to stop staring at me,

I’m not at my best.

Maybe later...

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Entre el cielo y las sombras del día,

existe un estado de tranquilidad y desorden en la marea.

Las voces se desatan y se callan:

se mezclan, pelean y calman.

Son como niños,

niños jugando en mi patio de juegos;

si los ignoro,

se esconden entre las resbaladeras.

Da hambre

que falte el apetito.

Da hambre,

pero juego a no saciarme.

Entre la noche y las luces encendidas,

el brillo hace dormir

a las cansadas fosas de mi rostro.

La mente ralentizada

está feliz de no entender,

avanza

entre

la

niebla.

Y cae, otra vez,

sobre sí misma,

cae para seguir, otra vez.

Entre yo y lo que está en mi cabeza,

descansa un mundo,

y quiero dominar sobre él.

Between the sky and the shadows of the day,

there is a state of calm and chaos in the tide.

Voices break loose and fall silent:

they mingle, clash, and settle.

They are like children,

children playing in my playground;

if I ignore them,

they hide among the slides.

I’m hungry

though my appetite is gone.

I’m hungry,

but I play at not satisfying myself.

Between the night and the lights,

the glow lulls to sleep

the weary hollows of my face.

The slowed-down mind

is happy not to understand,

it moves forward

through

the

fog.

And it falls, again,

upon itself,

it falls to continue, again.

Between me and what’s in my head,

there lies a world,

and I want to rule over it.

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hello^^ ! i want to ask. >⩊<

how to draw furries properly and correctly, and give me tips on drawing furries

i hope you can understand what i mean

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Being real... I don't know (o - o)

I've drawn furries maybe three times, not an expert at all

I would recommend to watch YouTube tutorials and inspect this masterlist

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Entre las sombras del suelo y el cielo,

sin tiempo, volando hacia el techo de pergaminos e hilos.

Cual gaviota encerrada, con el pico fracturado.

No dejando que te corten las alas.

No queriendo que se alejen al igual que tú te alejas.

No pudiendo desistir de la tristeza que a veces la soledad te causa.

Between the shadows of the ground and the sky,

timeless, flying toward the ceiling of scrolls and threads.

Like a caged seagull, with a broken beak.

Not letting them cut your wings.

Not wanting them to drift away just as you drift away.

Unable to let go of the sadness that loneliness sometimes brings.

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Cuándo perdiste la capacidad de amar?

Cuándo perdiste la empatía?

Dime, ¿cuándo?

Toda la vida creímos ser mejores que los demás.

Pero, sé que te has dado cuenta, nos hemos dado cuenta, que sentimos menos que otros.

Nos cuesta distinguir la verdad de la suposición, y, aún así, nos tomamos nuestro tiempo para aceptar esta aparente verdad.

Porque no tiene sentido fingir ante nosotros, no nos podemos mentir.

Te acuerdas la última vez que sentiste alguna otra clase de amor que no sea romántico?

Tal vez sí recuerdes, ha sido hace años, cuando las cosas eran más turbias, más palpables, más sensitivas.

Te acuerdas la última vez que sentiste empatía real y no solo un deseo de "hacer justicia por tus propias manos"?

Tal vez sí recuerdes, ha sido hace años, cuando la dualidad entre rechazar ser parte del cumulo social y querer encajar en este te carcomía la cabeza.

When did you lose the ability to love?

When did you lose your empathy?

Tell me, when?

All our lives we believed we were better than others.

But, I know you’ve realized—we’ve realized—that we feel less than others.

We struggle to distinguish truth from assumption, and yet we take our time accepting this apparent truth.

Because there’s no point in pretending to ourselves; we can’t lie to ourselves.

Do you remember the last time you felt any kind of love other than romantic love?

Maybe you do remember; it was years ago, when things were murkier, more palpable, more sensitive.

Do you remember the last time you felt real empathy and not just a desire to “take justice into your own hands”?

Maybe you do remember; it was years ago, when the duality between rejecting being part of the social crowd and wanting to fit in was eating away at your mind.

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I got artist access on Vgen yay!!!!!! ( ◜ ω⁠ ◝⁠ ⁠)💖

Commission if you want ;3

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So, I lost the motivation to keep going with the cool dyke cow drawing, so this is it

I will draw more of her and my others ocs in the future, I just want to improve and it feels bad when it looks meh