pigeon syndrome

artist | he/him 🏳️‍⚧️ | 20yo | 🇧🇷 | i like car seat headrest and warrior cats

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Blog introduction/info!

I go by Pigeon or Lui — he/him pronouns 🏳️‍⚧️

Run-of-the-mill DNIs. Just be a normal person, for the love of God.

Most of what I post will be in English, but my native language is Brazilian Portuguese.

I'm 20yo and currently a History major (and big ornithology nerd). Also autistic.

How to navigate:

#my art - all illustrations i've made will be under this tag

#rb or #reblog - i tag all reblogs to make it easier for myself to find stuff

Specific fandoms will be tagged accordingly.

Commissions open! Info is here!

Main fandoms + interests

Furry/anthro art

Warrior Cats

Genshin Impact/Honkai: Star Rail

General xenofiction content (Watership Down, The Plague Dogs, etc.)

Birds!!!

Night in the Woods

Dungeon Meshi

Car Seat Headrest/1 Trait Danger

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i am an unreliable narrator both because i do not remember and also i love to lie

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taking a selfie in the torture labyrinth

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she said, "what's with this dog motif?"

i said, "do you have something against dogs?"

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swarmed by the hornet's nest to cover my eyes

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have you ever felt like

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she said, "what's with this dog motif?"

i said, "do you have something against dogs?"

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putting my fursona through the torture labyrinth again

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taking a selfie in the torture labyrinth

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a good friend of mine, if he also happened to be a horse (he denies being a furry)

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you'd have my heart and i could never see you again

if you're crying, know there is reason to

if you want to come in, it's okay to

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losing sense of self and place

asking who

if beds are known as place to rest

my rest is built on fear

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this fuckass cat again

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déjenme en paz

no quiero más

no hay esperanzas en la ciudad

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got that dawg in me

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a pain star has entered your house, but what are you going to do about it? are you going to touch it?

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i still look for you sitting by the sidewalk when i walk past your garage.

stuck in some moment of the past there exists a version of me walking by to tell you coffee is nearly done and it's time to go home.

at the wake i remember someone saying you talked about me with pride. i don't know if it was as a daughter (son?), but i hope it was because i'd always wanted to tell you that you were my father. i wish i could be sure that you'd also be proud of the versions of me you'll never get to know. i love you a lot.