So I made two -very unoriginal- characters named Dev and Angie.
Angie is an angel that's perpetually tired and couldn't give less of a fuck about following rules and just kinda, randomly does miracles for no fucking reason other then they felt like it.
And then Dev is a demon that's always pissed, but that's because they're a stickler for rules and wants to get their wings back by teaming up with Angie.
Cue hijinks.
She is so fucking cute and she /bakes/.
Like holy shit, she's so cute, I want her and Takeo-kun to get married and be happy forever because they deserve it, goddamn it!
Update: it is now my most favorite thing I own!๐๐๐๐ข
Me: *finds a thing that i like that isnt problamatic unless taking out of context and given malicious intent through biased descriptions*
Person: *does that*
Me brain: you are no longer allowed to like this thing because if you do then you're a terrible person and your inevitable murder is justified because you'd deserve it.
Me: ... ok..
I miss my baby boy.
Meet Atlas, heโs very vocal when awake but rn heโs hugging my thigh and sleepinโ.
God, i should totally draw this bitch-boy again sometime. I miss his sassy- prince-ness๐
Allistar, my son, my boi, is getting some fukin lineart!
Not crazy happy with it, but still happy!๐ข
I swear I'm trying to change whatever's wrong with me.
It gets hard when the happier I am the less ok I feel.
When the more I let myself hug my friends the more being touched makes me want to hurl.
The more I care about everyone else, the less I care about myself.
The less I let them hate themselves the more I hate myself.
I try to work outside in but It feels more like turning myself inside out.
Why is it so hard for me to like myself half as much as I love everyone else?
Why is it so difficult to care about myself yet so easy to take care of everyone else?
Why do I feel like I'm giving myself away
Why do I feel like they hate me
Why do I feel so hopeless
Why do I feel so lost
Why can't I feel anything...?
Please, for the love of god, let me smile and breathe at the same time
Let me actually feel all those emotions I was promised
Someone make me less selfish.
Why can't I just be one simple thing?
I'd settle for 2!
But /5/?
What reassurance should I be looking for?
I fidget but it's nothing major.
I obsess but it's not bad.
I sweat but I'm fine.
I scratch but it's ok.
I just...
I don't know where I'm suppose to go.
I just... can't.
I don't fit into any of these molds and they don't fit together
I've been this way my entire fucking life, why am I only considered disfunctional now?
I don't know what I am.
And I'm scared.
Mae from NITW
Alex from Oxenfree
Fuckin librarian?
I really like the project were working on in art๐
Contoured line: done๐
Watercolor: we'll see๐
"Cause you are the part of me that makes me better wherever I go... so I will try not to cry, but no one needs to say goodbye---!"
"BACK TO WITCHES AND WIZARDS AND MAGICAL BEASTS!
TO GOBLINS AND GHOSTS AND TO MAGICAL FEASTS!
ITS ALL THAT I LOVE, AND ITS ALL THAT I NEED; AT HOGWARTS, HOGWARTS!
BACK TO SPELLS AND ENCHANTMENTS,TO POTIONS AND FRIENDS,
TO GRYFFINDOR, HUFFLEPUFF, RAVENCLAW, SLTHERIN!
BACK TO THE PLACE WHERE OUR STORY BEGINS!
AT HOGWARTS
HOGWARTS!"
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