emetselcch
emetselcch
darling, dearest, dead.
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rina. she/her. 21+. ☪︎. i like fire trucks and monster trucks, i like to paint and draw DO NOT REPOST MY ART.
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emetselcch · 10 days ago
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in the mood to roam the dark halls of a vampire’s castle with a candelabra in hand
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emetselcch · 20 days ago
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The perks of being a lost flower
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emetselcch · 27 days ago
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“this park was built by emperor solus.”
“‘A healthy society requires communal spaces for children to play and adults to socialize’, he said”
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emetselcch · 28 days ago
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mana transfer
Crow x Hades
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emetselcch · 28 days ago
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— Emetwol
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emetselcch · 1 month ago
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quick azemet draw cause this is the most Them picture
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emetselcch · 1 month ago
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slutty, grumpy emperor solus
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emetselcch · 1 month ago
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my love for you will only grow
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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my love for you will only grow
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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chaos conductor
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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Lion of Garlemald
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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my enemy, mine
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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crown prince
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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imperial viceroy zenos
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emetselcch · 2 months ago
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crown prince
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emetselcch · 3 months ago
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"Have we met before?"
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emetselcch · 3 months ago
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Ophelia, mortal sense of illusion You've scattered your lilies around places where I've prayed So I shall fall into sleep, and shall fall out of it, and then drop myself into love again Shall drown down into venomous dome once back then. My soul shall split into you, And so - it, me and you, - shall fault then once more.
So, now, give it back, my will give away Begged be, be adjured: Give spirit his way back to me, So pray then I will, round and again.
My ribs are but my mortal tethers, that do gasp and hone adore and love towards most graciously formed, toned ode - that is a @mindimoon's one!<ззз
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