escargoonie-goo
escargoonie-goo
#1 Escargoon fan
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I draw sad old gay french guys a lot (he/they)
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escargoonie-goo · 7 days ago
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happy birthday!!!
Thank you!!!!!!!🎉🎉🎉😎
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escargoonie-goo · 8 days ago
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B I R T H 🎉🎂 (it is today) 🥳
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THANK YOU!!!! 😎😎😎😎🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
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escargoonie-goo · 1 month ago
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Finally made an Escargoon amigurumi! I used sparkly yarn for his body because it was the closest thing to his shade of purple I could find locally lol
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escargoonie-goo · 2 months ago
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Escargoon posting yes!!!!
I love this snail so much so here's a small art dump of recent drawings of the man himself!🐌
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escargoonie-goo · 2 months ago
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dawn & sunset
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escargoonie-goo · 3 months ago
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“ sunrise, parabellum ” after disco elysium
you ever get brain worms so bad about a game you have to write a poem about it. anyway
(plain text version of all 3 readings below the cut!)
harry: tasting the ash / that coated the inside of / your lungs on my tongue is / the closest i’ll ever get to worship / i see them now, blooming brighter / than the butts of our cigarettes / i want to sink to my knees, beg forgive- / ness, beg oh god will i ever be the same / after this? i’ve been suffocating in smoke / since sweet oblivion stole the sunrise / this quiet communion will kill us still / in time, i promise; until then ruin / me with your breath, let the golden / glow of your divine innocence / decay in my lungs — i reach out / hold the fragile fluttering cage of / your life and i know, i know / how easily it'd crumple / if i just close my fist
kim: in your absence, for all / my life, i was told to believe / “blasphemy”; but this will always be / nothing more than watching strangers / living more than me, discarding more / oh, my dear, how little faith i held in you and / me, forgive all my doubt in your hurricane- / self, when your trembling hands hold mine / unknowing, uncaring of all that has come / i realize i never could have predicted you / in the face of something far grander / my lungs long decayed, you revive / sunrises whose brilliance eclipses the / corrupted and cursed, yet still forgiving / over and over and over / faith be damned, i want to guard / whatever it is we’re building / so i promise like a hymn / i will trust you.
together: tasting the ash in your absence, for all / that coated the inside of my life, i was told to believe / your lungs on my tongue is “blasphemy”; but this will always be / the closest i’ll ever get to worship nothing more than watching strangers / i see them now, blooming brighter living more than me, discarding more / than the butts of our cigarettes oh, my dear, how little faith i held in you and / i want to sink to my knees, beg forgive me, forgive all my doubt in your hurricane- / ness, beg oh god will i ever be the same self, when your trembling hands hold mine / after this? i’ve been suffocating in smoke unknowing, uncaring of all that has come / since sweet oblivion stole the sunrise i realize i never could have predicted you / this quiet communion will still kill us in the face of something far grander, / in time, but until then, please, ruin my lungs long decayed, you revive / me with your breath, let the golden sunrises whose brilliance eclipses the / glow of your divine innocence corrupted and cursed, yet still forgiving / decay in my lungs — i reach out over and over and over / hold the fragile fluttering cage of faith be damned, i want to guard / your life and i know, i know whatever it is we’re building / how easily it’d crumple so i promise like a hymn / if i just close my fist i will trust you.
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escargoonie-goo · 3 months ago
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escargoonie-goo · 3 months ago
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¡Hemos vuelto! / We are back!
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escargoonie-goo · 4 months ago
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I don't like him
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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"Go to your safe place" *immediately thinks of Kim*
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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THERE MUST BE ANOTHER WAY INTO THE BUILDING
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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harrier du bois
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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escargon's growth in popularity warms my heart to no end. all the snail icons in my notifications... the love he always deserved... ahhh..... i think he would really appreciate it.
based on louis wain's illustration, of course
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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just make sure you don’t lose him.
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escargoonie-goo · 8 months ago
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‘You are trying to slap some sense into your ex-boyfriend, while he does not let you sleep.’
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escargoonie-goo · 9 months ago
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Me and my husband i pulled by keeping my shit together in the face of total, unrelenting terror. Day after day. Second by second.
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escargoonie-goo · 9 months ago
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Okay so in a lot of DE fics, Kim uses his Kineema outside of work like it's not a police vehicle. I'm wondering how people kinda interpret that? I'm sure that they'd let Kim do that after he spent so much time and money on that car, like at that point it's his car y'know. But like it's still a police vehicle.
So do people kinda interpret it as it still visibly being a police vehicle? Or is it more similar to someone using their own vehicle for mail where they'd have like magnets or something with all the logos on it that he'd be able to take off outside of work?
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