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2. 🍄❄️👘👽
3. 🎃🪡🐚🌊
4. 🍌🎨🎀🃏
5. 🎩🤖🌻☀️

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Some Emoji Adopt Ideas (f2u)
1. ⛈🔮👑👻
2. 🍄❄️👘👽
3. 🎃🪡🐚🌊
4. 🍌🎨🎀🃏
5. 🎩🤖🌻☀️
Icarus 🎃 (seems fitting :>)
if he wasnt a phoenix he would b a parrot. loud, repeats words, bites people ...
For the ask thing, george and alyssa?? (Also, I cried when L’Manberg was destroyed,, my heart broke into pieces)
george: favorite plot?
Aaaaaa I really liked pogtopia era. It was very tense and suspenseful
alyssa: has the dream smp made you cry?
No I don’t think so. Definitely made me feel lots but not enough to cry. Things gotta hit home to get the tears flowing
your art makes me go BRRRRRRRR ✨💖
awww ty!! 💕
Today was my first day of school! (Woop) It was fun, a little stress inducing lol- I’m basically a freshman even though I’m a sophomore, since I didn’t go to school for my freshman year. Anyway, art’ll be slow (not that it already was XD), and I hope everyone has a great school year!
yellow ochre and shakhnazaryan red
yellow ochre; name an artist/band whom you just discovered & can’t get enough of!
THE👏CRANE👏WIVES👏
I love their music with all my heart!! I’m constantly trying to make a bunch of animatics with their songs and I’m always playing their music during my art streams :’D
shakhnazaryan red; are you currently binge-watching anything?
Not reallyy.. There’s some dsmp streams I wanna catch up on (like Ponk’s story and a couple of Jack manifold streams) but haven’t got the chance to do so yet
Inky Blots
Ink surges over paper,
Molecules coat molecules,
Distinguishing and interpreting light,
Dark squid ink over fallen trees,
white as clean ash
giving birth to understanding lack there of
The sun sets on me
Extinguishing
as paper goes from snow to dark,
and my words become muddled and mixed.
We seem to lose something important at night—
shall we find it?
An ability to speak? To think?
Perhaps to distinguish ourselves from our words, actions, inactions?
Or perhaps it is nothing we lose during the day; only to find it again in the surge of the moon
the creak of the floorboard
as I write I attempt to find nothing
for I have forgotten my nothingness in the hot sun
Finished pencils for a mock Bravest Warriors cover I'm doing. Inks are coming up shortly!