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Эх, как же хочется худенького, бледного, девственного, нецелованного, с тонкими руками, синяками под глазами, забитую хикку, лоха без друзей, закрытого социофоба, одновременно мечтающего о ком-то близком

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We can take him down, you and me. Two federal agents… like we were before

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Your honour you wasn’t even there

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North Star 💫

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На забив

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I love your art so much!!! do you have any other social media that you post your art on?

Thank you so much for your kind words, I really appreciate it ❣️ You can find me on twitter as well, I use the same nickname @MeranciaRos, but I often repost different stuff, so my arts can be easily missed out there

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Dad will never teach you a bad thing

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- I can fill a room or just one heart. Others can have me, but I can’t be shared. What am I?

- The answer’s love.

- The… The answer is LONELINESS!

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season 3 in a nutshell

original meme by FluorArt

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Inspired by photos from the set 🚬

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Sitting at home sick, thinking about the important stuff (why I’ve never seen any artwork of him wearing an eyepatch or with a funeral hairstyle)

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A nightmare for some.

For others, a savior I come.

My hands, cold and bleak.

It’s the warm hearts they seek

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Wip. I can't describe how hard it is for me to draw this little green bean 🥲

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I want your quiet, your screaming and thrashing The salt on your lips and the hands that god gave you I want your violence, your silent sedation Your moon eyes, your telescope, morbid fixation I want your pyro, your born-again virgin Your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling in I want your Jesus, your suicide mission Your lips on the microphone, soft disposition I want your parties, the shark in your water The scrapes on your knees and the blood that spills over I want your zeroes, your polluted marrow The sweat on your palms and the surveillance shadow I want your secrets, your clementine fields The ropes that you climb up, the parts that don’t heal I want your safe word, your passive resistance The sickness you foster, your favourite addictions I want your nightmares, the ghost in your doorway Your paralyzed sleep and your ...

I want you butterfly, I want you sailor I am your lover and I am your jailor

(Flower Face)

3х17 | 3х22

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Arcane season 2 poster redraw

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I’m not a gangster. I’m a businessman, and my business is crime

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I’m cooking, guys 👀