I love him,,,,,,,,,,,,sm💕 Like,,,,,,he's just so beautiful and I love
Ummm... New oc, as if I don't already have too many, lol He seems like a total bitch but is actually just a mouthy, little, spoiled brat that could destroy your entire life if he wanted to(as if that's better than just being a bitch). Anyways, I love him. Does anyone have any name ideas? Anything snake- or royal-like should work.
The Reaper, The Rabbit, and Her Conscience. Haha, I try to make up actual stories sometimes but I can't write, Hahaha! Anyways, meet Daniel/Dani (The Reaper), Lucy/Bunny (The Rabbit), and Luther/Ghost (Her Conscience). All are my own OCs!
When you push your friend's away so fucking much that they don't even bother to check on you and you're not sure if you should be happy or sad.
Hahaha, I'm a terrible person...
Doodles and poses of The Reaper, the Rabbit, and Her Conscience, cause it's been awhile since I've drawn them. It's so much fun to draw Lucy, which is obvious thanks to how often I draw her, in comparison to Dani and Luthier.
Just as they always will.
Things have died.
Simply from being alive.
Things have made you smile.
Same as I wish I could.
Things have made me cry.
And if I were dry wood-
I'd burn and burn and burn...
But I am not who I should-
Be, I am someone who is
Melting, maybe?
Things are spilt into pieces
Myself am barely different-
Still talking to no-one
But myself.
I think that when I do that-
I half-become somebody else.
That half is my other self
She doesn't get lost transition-
She isn't even awake.
She's sleeping- no
Dreaming
With moldy melatonin
Not doing much to keep her awake.
Things have faded.
Like old photographs-
I've never seen any.
This is the digital age-
With no more pictures of somber faces
Being plastered to the page.
Things.
...
Things have looked up-
And seen the sun
But some
Things have gone down hill-
And landed in a rut
But both of 'em
Have left me
So that I'm somewhere in between
Maybe there was a ledge I stopped on!
Or a tree in a forest green-
Did they undergrowth stop me?
I think it must've hurt-
I mean-
I'm covered in scratches
But they're from a cat.
It doesn't matter.
I mean-its just that...
"Things have died"
From being a runt-
From being too young-
From eating her litter-
Man, crying is fun.
Five months(by estimation)
Three(months by knowledge)
And 15 years-
But by then
It's all the same-
They're all:
Dead
Dead
Dead
...
Things have been...
Inconclusive.
Yasssss
It's raininggg
I'm aliveee
Aaaaaaa!!!!!!
Day 3 from this week's painting spree!
Holy shit.
My therapist is proud of me!
I did really good today during my appointment!!! I'm really proud of me!
This bitch be improovin'!!!
This is top of the line art and deserved nothing less then to be treated as such.
This is the largest spam I’ve ever done wow-
Thanks to @brozkiie for the A++ name! Ily!
21, he/they, ace- not very interesting and rarely post(let alone anything good)
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