#flowers bloom

[gina025]

Red passion

[thepastisalreadywritten]

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[how-to-get-away-with-study]

March, April and the small things of spring 🌸

[hopelessly024]

to this tiny traveler,

the flower is their whole world

[muroszzek]

old photos from when i first held my camera🥹🙏

i want spring!!!!!!!! give me spring!!!🌸🌿

[kumiaku]

Finishing up chapter ten of Just Before Spring, should probably be done by the end of the week AT THE LATEST considering I'm currently working on the final bit. Almost 13 k in, and here are some drawings I did between last chapter and now

First some cute and lowkey low effort memes of chiyomi. Trying to draw her as a kid has made it abundantly clear to me that I do not know how to draw children. And that's okay. I really dont want or care to know.

Next we also got some ship art because I can't help myself. Note that this may not necessarily be the main ship for jbs, but... well if I ever do get into the spin offs/different aus I thought about... hmm...

Anyway, here's some Rin x Chiyomi ship art

I post this, for a chapter where rin doesn't even appear...

Well, I have one more. But it's a spoiler for the upcoming chapter, so it's up to you if you want to see it :) if not come back after, I'll link the post.

Here you go

[crybb-poe]

To be a women

To be delicate beyond appearance

Not defined by shaped alone.

Some slender, some softly rounded,

all differently formed,

all beautifully made.

Different shades of light and earth,

each one carrying her own kind of glow,

each one worthy of admiration.

Different shades

All attractive

The ones that thrill you,

the ones that catch the eye,

the ones that linger in thought

fascinating in affairs and essence,

in presence.

The quiet imprint of her haze

Moves through spaces unseen

Like air that remembers where she stood.

Following it

Not chasing

Just feeling

What refuses to leave

Soft blossoms gather in hidden layers,

In hues of blush and pink as dawn

With violets deep and colors untold,

Painted in a hundred shades.

Their petals silken, softly ruffled,

Or gleaming with a waxen sheen,

Nestled between the tender curves

Of her lovely frame. 💐✨