just a quick little thing of Beastling and her teeth
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What do I do?
Wolf pups, even domestic puppies play with milk-white milk-teeth flashing.
What do I do?
Bear cubs swat, soft pawed, at their siblings.
What do I do?
There is a softness, there is a sweetness still waiting, I know it.
What do I do?
I want to tell you that it is not the case, but even lambs knock heads.
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i do not wish you to understand
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friends!
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its not gonna get any more finished than it is right now so. Loosely inspired by my fav bit of GtN fanfiction
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Crack my heart open like a shell
(Two halves split perfectly, iridescent wings)
There will be no pearl inside
(Though I have swallowed enough sand to make millions)
I am full of hungry ghosts
(Yours, mine, my father’s and mother’s)
And I do not think that you can feed them.
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What is it that I can tell you? I want to face East as the blazing sun rises.
I am the sea, threading my tongue through the delta- salty as my own waters she is.
There is something about the vitality where river meets the ocean-we go where we please and our salts mingle, at times.
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there’s an emerald in the sky
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Past//Perfect
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HEAVEN IS HERE IF YOU WANT IT
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super quick sketch to get it out of my head
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I keep meaning to actually finish this one more but...life keeps happening. So here’s this unfinished version.
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What I want is
Wanting
Women like wildfire know that consumption is the highest form of flattery, that
Wanting-
Like scraping meat from bones-
Wanting
Is what women like me crave.
Women like wild dogs with war in their hearts
Wanting
A pack to run with, strong bodies and yellowed teeth,
Wanting
Women who lounge fat and happy in the sun,
Wanting
Nothing more.
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