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Mother and son bonding
(I didn’t draw 1x)
Day 3 of posting whiteboard art 😋
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Finally finished, I'd imagine he'd have something like this in a photo album and reminisce over his rockstar days
Reference used is of Tsuzuku from Mejibray :))

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Sorry I am. Unwell about them (two characters who literally never interacted)
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love armand betraying the theatre for louis and then immediately betraying louis to the theatre and then following this up by betraying the theatre for louis one more time. truly betrayalmaxxing. clocking in his hours at the dissapointing people's faith factory
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brainrot is like labubu dubai chocolate skibidi toilet ohio sigma john pork tung tung tung sahur tralalelo tralalala brr brr patapim ballerina cappuccina freakbob okarun see you tomorrow we both like apple cider low exposure eos lotion and moonbeam icecream
Do you think that if you died, anyone would notice? I doubt it. The world is efficient at erasing what it no longer needs. You would vanish, and the hours would carry on, unbroken, as though you had never existed at all.
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makoto just trying to look in the library for evidence
byakuya:

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I be kissin and sloppin and slorpin on that candelabra aaaaaaallll night. My bad y’all
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I hc that he gets both endings after being realized; he works in the salon by day and "freelances" at night bwahahha
My date everything fanart here
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> BOOTING UP 3DLOVE . . .
✦ ; rook hunt twitter layouts
> happy birthday @avenkisser ! no kin/id or f/o
reblog ++ credit to use unless tagged
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i've started reading tvl and no amount of posts telling me there's a "huge tonal shift" could have prepared me for this HUGE TONAL SHIFT this is the funniest fucking thing i've ever read it genuinely goes like:
louis, narrator of iwtv: as i wandered the streets of paris, i wished most of all for death. i had called to god, to satan, anyone, to find meaning in it all. but for an evil creature such as myself there is no place in this world. there can be no love where this evil lies. it was as though a veil separated me from all that could be good and righteous. i did not deserve to love and be loved in return, not by claudia, lestat, armand. to attempt it would be a sisyphean task, a fools tale. and yet...... the need for hole from armand was so great. greater was only the need for........ living human blood.
lestat, narrator of tvl: hey guys, my name is lestat, you may know me because i'm really hot and sexy. english isn't my first language so sorry if i make any mistakes!! okay here's my story: after rotting beneath the earth for decades, my hot and sexy body has finally risen from the ground. i used to be depressed, but now i'm slutting it up again in the 20th century! first thing i did was get some (hot and sexy) new clothes and then wore them while riding my (hot and sexy) motorcycle and listening to bach on my sony walkman. while i was watching this super niche indie film (you've probably not heard of it) "apocalypse now" i realized that i'm so evil that i shouldn't exist. but then i realized what could make me deserve to live on this planet: rock n roll music.
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You are my favorite metrosexual
I don't fuck trains.
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