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please... the pronouns is all i have left of my father
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how are you a lesbian but he him
please... the pronouns is all i have left of my father
Would a neurotypical god create that many beetles
Would a neurotypical God hyperfixate for 7 days then leave us to fend for ourselves
I’m sick to my fucking stomach
The map flag had the same color scheme as the pan flag and now they’re switching to the bi flag
If you see anyone with this flag or any variation
Run
Don’t fucking hesitate to block because pedos are now using this new “flag” and other forms of it
Can I get a signal boost from larger accounts? Start tagging people so this will spread
Keep me breathing
I want to breath in deeply.
To no longer take shallow breaths that keep me alive.
But keep me wanting more.
I want the freedom to breath the air, unafraid of the idea that im leaving less for you.
Because the very notion of having to breath near you, leaves me breathless.
And longing for suffocation.
When It Beckons
You can feel when it beckons. Like a tantalising kiss from the wind on your skin. Like a single ant crawling, buried with in.
It's simple, and elaborate, and you know its begun, this endless and fleeting, dance of undone.
And then the hurricane starts and the fire ants band and your burning inside while suffocating on land.
Yet nobady can see, your torment and terror, for the ants borrow with in as the wind comes nearer.
But then the hurricane rips out your foundations and sends you spinning out of control while the ants eat you insides and give you a hollow soul.
So you sit here and wonder while others laugh, How long will this depressive episode last¿
You are born with two names tattooed on you body somewhere, one of your soulmate and one of the people that will eventually kill you. There is no way to tell who is who.
Arround here, the first thing a parent wants to know isn't if thier child has ten toes and fingers. It isn't thier child's sex nor is it if we have any birth defects. No arround here it's much more complex than that.
Parents what to know the names that solidify as you scream your first breath, they want to know who will love you and who will kill you.
They agonise over the fear that thier name might be on that list. For they don't want to be thier own child lover or killer.
But mostly they never, ever want to hear these seven words.
"I'm sorry but there is only one"
PS. Sorry about spelling. I'm dyslexic.
You are born with two names tattooed on you body somewhere, one of your soulmate and one of the people that will eventually kill you. There is no way to tell who is who.
I meet them my first day of collage. As I sat in the audiotorum. They moved like leaves and wind, dancing to thier very own rhythm.
I feel in love with one. While the other fell in love with me.
I knew it was comming, it was written in my skin.
While one would love me. The other would commit a sin.
I wish I'd never meet the Philips twins.
PS. Sorry about spelling. I'm dyslexic
You are born with two names tattooed on you body somewhere, one of your soulmate and one of the people that will eventually kill you. There is no way to tell who is who.
The rule of the universe is quite simple. We don't know who we will love, we don't know who will kill us. All we are given are two names. Two names that appear like birthmarks, unique and completely permanent, for no cut or graze or even severed limb will remove them from us. They simply just reaper, perfect and uneffected, waiting for us to find thier owners. And watching as we agonise over who is who.
That is of course if both names are different.
PS. Sorry about spelling. I'm dyslexic.
I had some time on my hands I thought I might do something with it, so I made this.
It’s all done with one paintbrush in Photoshop as usual. I hope you like it.
Some close ups so you can see the unnecessary detail I went into.
I hope you like it.
*This Is All My Own Work* *Do Not Repost With Out My Permission*
Trying to re-do art works from highschool in Photoshop. Took me about a day. all done with one brush in Photoshop :) hope that there is more to come :) and I hope you like it :) # onebrush #photoshop #cat
Impile Character Brief
this is the character brief for my character for school.
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Impile is named after both the English word ‘imp’ meaning a small, mischievous sprite, and the Zulu word impi meaning a body of warriors. These two meanings show Impile’s personality. She is boisterous and mischievous, but when needed she can be as fierce and brave as a band of warriors.
She is about 5”2. As she is a Khoisan she has light brown skin. She has deep brown eyes; her hair is often hidden inside her doek.
She dresses in the traditional clothing (buck hide) of the Khoisan.
In the spirit, world her right eye is a flower and her left leg is a vine. Her right eye gives her the ability to see plants for their medicinal purposes and her vine leg gives her speed and strength. The gift from the eland (the traditional body painting) stays with her and never fades. In the human world it tells her when Cagn is near. The mambele sword and amber bracelet travel between the two worlds. They look like an ordinary sword and bracelet, but the sword remains light and easy to use, and the bracelet glows when she chooses to go to the spirit world, or when the spirit realm calls her.
In the human world she has a scar over her right eye, which is fully functional and a scar where the monitor lizard injured her. These two scars indicate that she has another form and imply her changes in the spirit world. Because of the promise, the Monitor Lizard made her in the spirit realm, Impile has a pet monitor lizard that acts as a protector and no other monitor lizard will harm her eve.
the first one in the next series om thinking of doing. i tryed to make her hair look like a sun set... but i think it looks more like candy floss. even though shes not what i wanted i still think shes pretty cool.
my first time not using colours in the same spectrum.
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here are all of them with black backgrounds. just because i love them like this.
they are in order of creation. just in case you haven't made the link yet.
1: earth/ forrest
2: water/ ocean
3: air/ city
4: fire/ desert
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here is the last drawing of the this series. i’m very happy with her. the first time i’ve tried clothes with my one brush technique.
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i did silver hair. i don’t like it because i didn't use the same size brush i normally would so it doesn't look like the others but i’m still proud of it. i will probably re do it when i have some time.
she is done the same way as the others. with the default brush in Photoshop. i never changed brushes. only the it colour, opacity and size.
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Impile’s story
The story for my character. this is my work do not re blog or use in any way with out my permission.
At the age of fourteen Impile was taken under the wing of the Khoisan shaman. She had to travel several days to arrive at the Shaman’s home so that she could study.
When Impile reached seventeen (her current age) she received news that her mother was deathly ill and her family requested that the Shaman arrive, so that she can perform the dance to fight and banish the evil spirit possessing Impile’s mother. Impile and the shaman planned to leave the next morning, but that night Impile felt a growing sense of doom, resulting in her sneaking out and performing the ritual alone that night.
As she performed the ritual, something went wrong and her soul was sucked into the spirit realm. leaving her body in a state of unconsciousness.
In the spirit realm she met an eland who pointed her to the supreme God Cagn. The eland warned her that she would have to travel across the spirit realm facing many dangers and that she might die. Impile insisted that she must meet Cagn, and so she was sent on her way. The eland gave her tribal body paintings that, when needed, would guide her.
Several days later she was in a dense wood. This is where she met a louse that begged for her help. The louse explained that someone was taking all the wood they eat and live in, killing many of the louse people. The louse asked that Impile help in any way she could. Impile found the ones responsible (termites) and negotiated with them, only to have them attack her. They took her eye before she cut down a tree that crushed them all to death. She went back to the louse, victorious. In return, the lice community gave her her eye back in the form of a flower.
She continued forth noticing that her new eye allows her to see the properties of other plants and their possible uses. As she was gathering food, she met a snake. The snake asked her to help it get its home back, as a group of meerkats had invaded its home. Impile come to the conclusion that instead of trying to get rid of all the meerkats, she should just make the snake a new home. She dug under a tree, being careful of its roots and created a new home for the snake: one with a small entrance and living space in the tree roots, with many twists and turns, effectively creating a home that no animal bigger than the snake can live in. To thak her the snake gives her a mambele sword, which is made out of spirit realm metals that make it light, strong, unbreakable, so that it is easy to wield. Her warrior skills have prepared her well to use it.
After that, she met a caterpillar, who needed her help to go to the baobab tree. This tree is the special place that its species turn into butterflies at. She reached the tree only to find that it was protected by a monitor lizard that would not let her pass. She tried to reason with it. telling it that she had one of the caterpillars that it was supposed to guard. But it refused to listen. Determined to help the caterpillar, she ran past the lizard and placed the caterpillar in the tree only to have the lizard slash at her leg, effectively disabling her, and also infecting her. She spent days under the tree too afraid to try and leave for fear of the lizard would kill her. However, this resulted in her leg becoming infected. On the 14th day she decided to cut off her leg so that it would not infect the rest of her. As she cut off her leg, the butterflies broke from their cocoons. The caterpillar she helped, convinced the others to help her and so she is given a vine (the South African mistletoe) in place of her leg. The vine replaces her tendons and muscles, giving her a functioning leg. Her new leg gives her speed and strength.
The lizard had seen the butterflies helping her and apologised, promising to always guard her.
She eventually reached the end of the realm only to find Cagn’s home empty, except for a prying mantis. She demanded to know where Cagn is. The praying mantis told her that Cagn has been missing for months and that no one knows where he is. It also asked her if she had looked into the human world recently. Sensing something was amiss, she looked down to see her mother at death’s door. Making a split second decision she decided to go back to the human realm to be with her mother for her last few moments.
When her mother died Impile travelled back to the spirt realm and entered Cagns home. She saw him sitting on his throne and ran to him ready to give him a piece of her mind. She saw him change into an Eland, a louse, a caterpillar and a praying mantis. As she stood speechless in front of him he told her that he had been testing her.
As an eland he tested he will to do what she believed to be true. As a louse he tested if she would stand up for those oppressed. As a snake he tested her ability to creatively solve a problem. As a caterpillar he tested if she was willing to give her life to help or save another. And as a praying mantis he was testing her with her mother’s death.
Slowly she comes to terms with the fact that everyone dies and even though she is not happy about it is not her place to place one’s life higher than any other. She realises that even though her mother is gone she is still alive in her memory. Thus she passes the final test: acceptance of the inability to change the unchangeable. Cagn tells her that even shaman before her has gone through this test in their own right. Because she has passed, she is now a true shaman. Cagn gives her an amber bracelet, embedded in which there is a praying mantis. The bracelet bridges the gap between the spirit realm and real world, allowing her to travel between the two freely.