Another Fabulous Card From The Brothers War From An Art And Design Standpoint. The Rugged, Sharp And

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I found it at first when I was but a boy. This gnawing little beast inside all of my senses, the occasional brush against my arm, something shifting out of the corner of my eye, a smell I never recognized, sounds that no one else heard and a taste of something so wonderful and yet disgusting I felt like crying. This was the it. It wanted my senses. It wanted to feel through me. It never told me why but I knew it wanted me. The closer we got the less I felt. Every time I drew on it it took more and more from me, until it let me take from others. I have seen through the eyes of many. I witnessed many things, including myself jabbing a shovel into their abdomen. I started to take the parts. It wanted them. It let me replace my own. My eyes are now two different colours. My tongue is split into 3 section where I have sown on new taste buds. Each of my fingers is of a different skin, one of them even being tattooed. I hear the sounds no one else can and can draw out the faintest breaths in a loud room. I can no longer enjoy food without nose plugs if it is not the freshest that it is, each twinge of rot hits my brain like a needle. I can feel it all and when I am complete, when my metamorphosis has reached its finale I will finally be absorbed into my surroundings and I and it shall share each others space, we will be one and the same. I will be happy.

I know I'm restricting myself by being a ride or die rpg maker person but why must every game idea I have involve bending the engine in ways unintended originally and frankensteining plugins to make these ideas real

I write this lying in bed and feeling the weight of my drowsiness. Turns out sometimes all a guy needs for peace of mind is the last slice of rhubarb crumble and a big cup of tea at 3am. Catharsis is a joke and I have conquered it.

"Rizz 'em with the tism" is currently my ultimate red flag when it comes to talking to someone. Love me some autism but if you unironically use that phrase to describe yourself, I know your interests are gonna suck.

I'm a massive loser who can't draw for shit but things like this MTG card make me love art more and more. Not only is it's sleek, angular aesthetic extremely visually appealing and an interesting interpretation of angelic imagery but the way the joints leak that warm heavenly light really feeds into that feel of beyond understanding and beyond our creation. Also mechanically the card uses prototype a card mechanic I quite like as mana flexibility is very useful and let's me play it early or hold it for a larger payoff. The hidden upside to this card is it being a white cost creature for prototype so I can play it in my shitty Elesh Norn commander deck and it's clean art fits phyrexian themes quite well. I'm a simp for the junji ito art.

If Seto Kaiba was a real person alongside Yugi Moto not only would they both have tiktok thirst trap edits with Yugis having serverly fewer camera angles because he's only televised for tournaments but also they would be shipped by real people because why is this high-school billionaire so adamant of fighting a literal nobody when he already has a strangle hold on an entire city and later most of the world because his rival disspaered so now only he makes the card game and card game accessories!!! They fuckin'.

Girl smell so strong in the pit I watched two girls cum and die

I may have my title fight with a random Internet Lesbian soon I have read up on them and I may have a tough time

THEY CAN FUCKING THROW DOWN!!!

Vimto is carrying here