Re-worked an old piece :)
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

shark vs the universe
Cosimo Galluzzi
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Game of Thrones Daily
almost home
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The Stonewall Inn
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One Nice Bug Per Day
noise dept.

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

#extradirty

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Re-worked an old piece :)
You’re never going to guess who keeps forgetting that tumblr exists. Anyways, this a slight oc redesign of their looks in the year 440. I’m not married to Cass’s outfit, so I might redo his
Nullis Ciel is in my top ten NPCs of my campaign rn (I’m not sure there’s many more then ten rn)
Space gang :D
Twilight by Artem Chebokha
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Dialogue Tags
Facial Expressions
Masking Emotions
Smiles/Smirks/Grins
Eye Contact/Eye Movements
Blushing
Voice/Tone
Body Language/Idle Movement
Thoughts/Thinking/Focusing/Distracted
Silence
Memories
Happy/Content/Comforted
Love/Romance
Sadness/Crying/Hurt
Confidence/Determination/Hopeful
Surprised/Shocked
Guilt/Regret
Disgusted/Jealous
Uncertain/Doubtful/Worried
Anger/Rage
Laughter
Confused
Speechless/Tongue Tied
Fear/Terrified
Mental Pain
Physical Pain
Tired/Drowsy/Exhausted
Eating
Drinking
Warm/Hot
He’s haunted lowkey
Space Gang 🫶
This is lowkey a repost because I highkey forgot their translucent limbs when I originally posted it
More artfight attacks: headshot edition!
For herofourever, doodlepup, powderstone and @tropipopart!!
Spoilers for future stuff but I really like how Coral looks here
A little tease about their past 🌞
I’ve been writing out the specific scene tied to this writing for a while! I’m not entirely sure when I’ll end up posting it, since it’s not done at all, but it is a flashback into their past. It’s been teased through Jake’s dreams but the flashback itself is from Claris’s POV
(There is a mini ramble session at the end of this for those interested)
I thought the door was locked
It hadn't opened for weeks and weeks
I was trapped in that room
The room filled with sickness
The room filled with sorrow
The room without sobriety
I had accepted the door will never open
I would never find the key
I would die here defeated and damned
I was at the tipping point
Begging for life to get just a bit better
Begging for a sliver of hope to set me free
As i sat on the floor a broken mess
The door cracked open
I could see the slightest glimpse of light
It sparked a fire in my eyes
For the first time in an eternity
I had faith freedom could be possible
The door swung open
A smile finally returned
I encouraged myself to stand up
I marched into the light behind the door
My pain burned out my mind
My doubt burned out my soul
I will return to the room someday
I know the light is temporary
But when im locked behind that door
Ill have the knowledge it'll open someday
In the meantime, I should enjoy my time in the light
Without the sickness
Without the sorrow
With the sobriety (mostly!)
Ramble: For the past few weeks, I have genuinely felt defeated and hopeless. My recent poetry and rants on here perfectly detail it, if you havent read it (not saying you have too, the themes are heavy!). Ive been so so so sick, more than usual. Its been a really really rough patch. I genuinely considered giving up, i thought id never feel better again. Every single night I was using weed, opioids, and anything else I could get my hands on. I spent about 90% of the time I had at home crying, praying for things to get better (im not even religious). But,last night and today have felt so much different. I went to bed completely sober last night, I went to bed with a smile on my face. This morning I woke up happy and healthy. Its almost an unfortunately feeling, but ive never felt better out of my comfort zone. My faith in myself has restored so so so much in the past 24 hours, I genuinely have hope for the future. If days like these can keep happening, I feel like i can keep going. I won't have to give up, cause I'll have something to look forward too. I am genuinely so grateful for anybody who reads this or who has ever taken the time to talk to me and make life worth living in the times its rough, I love you all so so so much! Thank you <3
He’s in denial about wanting that cookie
I’m very very very normal about them
Vague lore posting that I hope is all in order featuring my middle school ocs
I hate writing sober
There is no creativity
Only reality
A reality I use writing to escape
A reality I can't cope with
But here I am embracing it
I hate writing sober
I grow uncomfortable with every line
So vulnerable
I just want to stay in my safe space
I just want to live in comfort
Inside my medicated mind
I cant stand writing sober
What's the point of it all
We're all dying anyway
I am dying anyway
Why dont I just live a little
A little less, that is
A little less in reality
A little less in my mind
A little more in my fantasy
A little more in my dreams
Why cant I be high all the time
Why can't I escape
Why put myself through suffering
Why put expectations on myself
Its my last time writing sober
I feel it flowing through my veins
I cannot wait
I could live like this forever
I could escape my nightmares forever
Its almost time to be free
I love writing high