what doesn’t kill you makes your nervous system more sensitive for the rest of your life
we're not kids anymore.

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Love Begins
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Xuebing Du

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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$LAYYYTER

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Today's Document

shark vs the universe

Origami Around
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Kaledo Art
Claire Keane
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@runint0thenight
what doesn’t kill you makes your nervous system more sensitive for the rest of your life
hayden: what did he say to you
shane: "fuck off"
hayden: jesus what a dick
shane: [bristling] idk why you'd say that he's literally fine. you dont even know him actually so mind your business. he has a rich inner world
I’M SORRY
I miss him everyday.
— A Half Century of Poetry, Julian Alfred Pankratz, Viscount de Lettenhove
𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦
old people are right about werther's originals btw
I've been missing Kacchan and the BNHA days a lot recently. They were simpler times, and it's crazy how healing it can be to revisit old hyper fixations and characters that meant so much to you. I always fancied using Horikoshi's rendering as reference for a piece and realised it was something that I never got round to, so this felt like a good time for it. This is also lowkey a test to see where my art reaches the most people - here, bsky, twt or insta - so welcome to the experiment, pals!
Stirring the pot 👻💚💜
My favorite killer grandpa… I'll miss you
Season 1: Stament Begins, I'm Jonathan Sims, im a cunt and this is all bullshit. My assistant can jump in a paper shredder for all I care. Statment Ends.
Season 2: Supplemental, my assistants want to kill me, execpt Sasha even though she obviously wants to kill me. Martin is trying to kill me because he's being too nice and he needs to fuck off. I have a cigarette addiction and a crusty old man is living in the basement. Magic is real.
Season 3: No one loves me and I have no job because my boss killed the crusty man and blamed me. My only friend is my ex and I have 53 million scars from meeting various gods. And oh my lord Tim exploded from facing a Sentient puppet.
Season 4: No one loves me, Martin hates me, the lesbians hate me. I just got out of a coma. Sasha and Tim are dead. I speak French now and I'm a monster. I am God. Martin, love me, love me, say that you love me. And shit I started the apocalypse, my bad.
Season 5: My and my boyfriend will stab Jonah if he doesn't let us be gay.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SENSATES!
However far across the world a cluster is scattered, the first breath they take, they take as one.
The beginning (Grimmauld Roommates AU)
at least they keep falling in love in every universe on ao3
Costume appreciation series: Heathers (1988) dir Michael Lehmann
Costume Design by Rudy Dillon