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[whotfamihuh688]

BILLY AND HARLEY

finally after procastinating so much, i have decided to post. i tried drawing billy with damian in a rage room but couldn't really think of how i should draw it sooo i just did a doodle speedrun of harley trying to convince(?) billy into havin som fun ig? wkwkwk dw ill post a painting of billy after this to make up for it lol

[yellowwween]

'bout to share a poem imma pass tomorrow

Sometimes at night

I let it get to me

And thinking back upon those days

Why did i oath to agree

To let my earthly desires

Get a hold of me

I would've been still working

Bringing comfort to my family

We could've had went to the beach

Laughing with so much glee

As the sun's vermillion

Set to its last degree

Sadly, here i am

In this curtained room

In this hospital grey

Staring at the mellow moon

Hoping tomorrow

They would drop off to say "hey"

My tired eyes are growing weak

Fireflies danced in bliss as i fell asleep

I dreamt of us, i dreamt of the days

We were forever at grace

Such dread, i say

Our forever ended yesterday

All i could remember was that

There were fireflies

As we parted ways

My senses went stiff

My whole body

Submitted to paralysis

A sheer symptom of AIDS

I felt something touch my hand

I thought it was you

But only a mere lightning bug

Losing its flame

[astramessiah]

               THIS IS A strange summoning, not at home with the Force nor the physical. He feels it like a pull in his blood, a cellular compass pointing him towards a planet he never meant to return to. Mortis is not what it once was, no longer tethered to the immense power of the Ones, the planet is in stagnation. Frozen in time until his return. Or so he thought. 

     ❝ Who’s there? ❞ Anakin’s hand settles on his saber clip, ready for action at a moment’s notice. 

@thisthingallthingsdevours

[verycoolartist]

IM SCREM

@amazingphil cONGRATs

[saintgulik]

when i see resources on helpin friends who have bpd u know im gonna read the SHIT out of that bc i care abt my friends ilu

[cordial-magpie]

I was (very passionately) explaining smt about ayran to my bsf, this random old guy in the grocery store looked me in the eye, nodded, and said “you know what you are talking about”

[liliesareblooming]

i wish i had never met you arghhhhh </3

[naecromancy]

" we listen to the tales & romanticize how we'd follow the path of the hero [ . . . ] "

𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙑𝘼𝙇𝙐𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙈𝙔𝙏𝙃 ? something repetative, values never taking hold in Him as they ought to. gods followed their own paths, compasses lead by morbid fascinations. both pure & unholy alike succumbed to curiousity, repelled by boredom.

" 𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚗. 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚜. " / @galethei