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some joeys for you
IT'S SO HIGH QUALITY OH MY GOD
I CAN SE.E... TEH HANDS....THE FOLD S AND FINGERNAILS AND BOENS AND VEINS..... AND THE FUCKING HAIR HOLY SHJT THE HAIR
THE MASK
THE FITFH PHOTO WHERE YOU CAN KINDA SEE HIS EYES IS TAKING ME THE FUCK OUTTTT
THE SECOND PHOTO WHERE HE WHERE WHERE HE WHRER HE EH WHEER HE HAMNSSDS
THANK YOU ELI THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE THESE TO THE MOON AND BACK 700 TIMES
you need to watch Dracula's Angel
For the palette challenge: Levseis in #29/Feel The Love 😍🥰
[image description expanded from alt text: a full-body digital drawing of Levseis shown from behind. the drawing is colored in a limited palette, which is displayed in the top left corner. it includes two shades of orange and three shades of pink/red, similar to the colors of the lesbian flag. Levseis is a tall, curvy devil with red skin, long hot pink hair, and wavy horns. she's wearing a floor-length orange gown with a low back, and she had one hand outstretched holding a ball of fire. end id]
love of my actual life ty eli
send me a color palette and a character!
First line fic ask-
“Sing to me?”
“Sing to me?”
In the stillness of the night, his whisper might as well have been a shout.
Obi-Wan swallowed, "Of course."
He took a moment before his lips parted, choosing his song. But there was only one that fit.
His warm voice filled the air.
In his lap, Anakin relaxed. Obi-Wan's fingers trembled as they brushed through dark blond hair. He was only smearing more red through the stands but he couldn't bring himself to stop.
The words in his throat wavered as each breath from Anakin's throat grew more shallow.
His song was as much prayer as it was comfort.
"Paiben juvetho seka ibli deoj forpai."
He could feel the sting of tears on his face in the wind.
Hold on just a little while longer.
The notes still hung in the air when Anakin breathed his last.
YOU CHILD MURDERER
Jan. 4th, 2021
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIELLLL
THANK
YOU
if you ship or support anything that’s pedophila, you are a terrible person and should seriously think about what the fuck is wrong with you 🥰🥰
listen to eli.
Bandersnatch cootswhistle is ugly as shit
