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Xuebing Du

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Love Begins
KIROKAZE
dirt enthusiast
RMH
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Product Placement
Not today Justin

titsay

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Kaledo Art
Game of Thrones Daily
d e v o n
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost
seen from Chile
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@yanushh
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Здравствуйте, Януш!
Я долго думала, стоит ли мне писать, но решила, что раз уж мы живем один раз, то незачем упускать такой шанс.
Когда то очень давно (больше года назад), я наткнулась на ваши работы по Нортфеям и мне будет очень трудно передать словами, насколько сильно они вдохновили меня. Именно благодаря вашим артам и их шикарной атмосфере, я смогла написать целый фанфик и всё ещё ловлю сильный восторг, глядя на ваши работы.
Вы стали одним из немногих, но при этом самых любых моих креаторов по этому шикарному пейрингу. Спасибо вам за ваши труды. Очень жду больше контента от вас, успехов в творчестве💕
Спасибо большое за такие слова теплые🥺 Так приятно всегда слышать, что арты с ними могут вдохновить и подтолкнуть создавать что-то. Мне интересно было бы даже прочитать работу вашу, если вы захотите конечно показать.
Контент будет обязательно, у меня все еще есть идеи, которые я хочу с ними нарисовать пхихихи. Нортфеи мои дураки любимые
Спасибо еще раз, вам таких же успехов🫶💖
Gerda was obliged to rest herself again, when just over against where she sat, a large Crow hopped over the white snow. He had sat there a long while, looking at her and shaking his head; and now he said, “Caw! caw! Good day! good day!” He could not say it better; but he meant well by the little girl, and asked her where she was going all alone out in the wide world. The word “alone” Gerda understood quite well, and felt how much lay in it; so she told the Crow her whole history, and asked if he had not seen Kay.
The Crow nodded very gravely, and said, “It may be—it may be!”
Somewhere out there was my home, and I was happy
Sketches from magma
Love seeing the progress. I'll do my best to keep growing.
Sketches
Some ocs stuff. Never posted them here or on twitter
Mirrors deceive me. I can no longer find myself in their reflection.
I wish tumblr had better design. It's really hard to look at any other people's posts on my phone because of all that giant images Really love this place but physically can't scroll the feed for a long
If I had the choice to never know you, I would make that choice without hesitation.
"Pump your veins with gushing gold."
Glass Animals - Black Mambo
You're braver than a nightingale.
Ganji :]
"Found you...Alice!"
Hiii hello hi. Haven't posted here in a while. The last twitter update is so fucked up.