#desert goth

[alkcomics]

Did I never share this whole finished piece?

This would be a fun look for a mini or gn, right? Jules & Mica, just for fun~

[lasvegastrillgod]

Off to go rave with the other weirdos under the neon

🥃 to still doing what the fuck I want in 2026

[porcelainsuit]

Martin Margiela 1989

[gaspriceboner]

Sometimes i pretend I’m a mangy old-ish cryptid hunter man who’s been injured many years ago by an ancient evil he’s chasing. He’s gotten close many times but every-time he fails he grows closer to becoming an evil just as the thing he chases is. He becomes more and more inhuman, craving something that is not human to crave. He doesn’t find himself enjoying human foods anymore, his favorite sandwich obsolete. He only craves the chase, the kill, the flesh of that thing and himself. He craves his own as he is the same as what he chases. He is desperate to feel human again but, his nails have grown too long too quick and far too sharp to not be afraid.

(I’m chronically ill, hungry, depressed,nauseous and listening to mangy bones while desperately trying to cook)

[saguarosorceress]

perhaps the sign had told me what i already knew

down this forsaken highway, only death ensues

[unhappycasper]

im inventing a new goth sub category called desert goth. all your black clothes are different stages of sun bleached and have sunscreen smeared on them somewhere, wide brim hats and shades even in the “winter”, never wearing pants or jackets, fishnet and ripped tights only because holy shit do those things trap body heat otherwise, goth flops tm, umbrellas for sun only because what is rain/humidity?, people constantly telling you how black absorbs heat even though you fucking know, if you layer your clothes youre fucking insane

[danimoonemoji]

Southwestern Gothic

[donttemptmeiknowyourmother]

“I myself am strange and unusual.”