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More digital practice. And with who else but the Turkey of the Wild?
Dragon Practice! :)
I remade my Tumblr cause on my previous account, my artblog was my secondary blog.
30 second gesture drawings from quick pose :0
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Send “⁇” for a drunk text.
{ sent at 11.53pm, reciever: unknown } i hate him you know- i hate him. he suckz…
"How did you get in here?"
"Uh the door was open and i happened to hear music coming from here so i thought there wouldn’t be a problem if i walked in without knocking first." He knew that it wasn’t a valid reason to explain the way he just walked in without permission but nothing else came to his mind at that time. "Sorry?"
[text]: Is that supposed to be a threat?
【✉】— Hairy Hyeri
» but wld i ever threaten u tho???» lol, srsly tho gimmie that jumper back» or i might jst punch you in the throat ngl
[ text - unknown ] Ye, I'm hilarious to have around. // She then tucked her phone inside of her pocket and made to leave the coffee shop where she'd been waiting, At least he had a strong head on him, could be amusing to taunt him with the pocket knife safe against her ankle. She did love a challenge, wouldn't be worth it if he just quivered in fear, though it'd give her an awesome reason to deem him not good at all. Besides she'd probably get scolded for this so, logic, she had to have fun too.
Set to leave in 15 minutes, he made a quick rounds of the house before he grabs his back and coat on the rack, bidding farewell to everyone and then steps off the house. It’ll be a long day perhaps, a little boring if he spends it like the yesterday, however Kiyong could only complain less. It is work, and this is life ㅡ so be it.He glances at his phone to read the next message. An instant laughter echoes from his mouth, eyes curving once again. He still has no idea who that person was but the male model was so confident it’ll be no match for him. “We’ll see” He mutters small as he walks own the pavement, humming in a good mood.