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tumblr also seems to be killing the quality so fullscreen should give a better view??
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aled last fanart!
i tried to be more relaxed with this piece and play with the lighting, etc, so its not perfect but thats to be expected.
tumblr also seems to be killing the quality so fullscreen should give a better view??
in distress. stuck in universe city. send help.
last drawing for ace awareness week! i always say that aled last is so gender but i am also enthralled by their hints of demisexuality throughout heartstopper/radio silence and the fruition of it in his coming out scene with daniel. love aspec representation in the osemanverse, ty alice <3
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drawing my own hyperfixations after taking requests for characters is funny. I guess. I think the funny part is they I’ve never drawn Tori and I rarely draw Aled but they’re still my hyperfixations.
I want to be friends with Aled and Frances so bad. Tori is just me mentally sometimes, but I don’t actually act like her at all.
Aled from radio silence and Tori from Solitare
(I need my friends to read radio silence or heart stopper because if they don’t I’ll actually cry)
rip aled last you wouldve hated sad beige moms with all your heart
Aled last doodle I forgor abt this :P
EXCERPT #87:
Hello. I hope somebody is listening.
[…]
There’s a lot to do in preparation for a fight, old sport.
Even more in preparation for a war.
But even more in preparation to take over Solus’ old job.
You would not believe the amount of time I had put into reading as many of solus’ documents as possible.
So many are on such trivial, small things… So many things I’ve never even thought about in the city.
I’ve been doing too much thinking recently, old sport.
All I want to do is have a break from my own brain. Step back and let someone else do the driving.
And while I don’t exactly have the ability to do that… I know exactly what will allow me to relax… Even just for a moment.
[…]
I’ve wondered a lot recently, February, why I seem to miss you more at night.
Beyond the city’s late night horrors… Beyond your starry appearance… There is something about the moonlight which makes your absence sparkle. It shines bright into my eyes until I am unable to see anything but you. You flood my mind with memories of your touch. I can’t help but cry.
It is only recently that I figured out this mystery. Only while I was flooded with another memory did the realisation replace it.
The clock that sat in your room. It would tick, tick, tick, one second after the other as I began to feel safe once again in your arms.
I remembered, February.
I would sit and listen. Tick, tick, tick.
Until it became slower.
[Tick…]
Until I knew I was cherishing every second with you.
[Tick…]
Allowing myself to feel the seconds,
[Tick…]
Every moment lasted longer with you, February.
[Tick…]
I would struggle to keep myself awake.
[Tick…]
Knowing that if I fell asleep, I would lose those precious seconds.
[Tick…]
But I was comfortable. Oh, I was always so comfortable with you, February.
[Tick…]
And that… [Yawns] Was always my downfall…
[Tick…]
[Tick…]
[Tick, tick, tick…]
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“how many miserable young people does it take to change a light bulb. please, i am serious, i have been sitting in the dark for 2 weeks"
radio silence by alice oseman