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Picture this:

Due to some serious health concerns I got „stranded” away from home while I await further tests. The only piece of equipment I have is a medical device strapped onto me, no usual laptops or drawing tablets. But what I had instead was a random pen. And a piece of paper. And a sudden urge to draw him.

So here’s a phone scan of my traditional sketch. Sorry for the bad quality of the file. Sending hugs to my fandom friends, thank you for caring about me.

I wish I had friends like you when I was younger. Love you 🧡

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ethel cain - nettles

second version

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ethel cain - nettles

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All aboard!

Flawless chaos baby!

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reblog if women with swords

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Omg Zishi 🤭

This is a study on 3D software-assisted painting.

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Ciri on my mind, Ciri on my mind, Ciri on my mind...

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my first spring without you

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Już w tę niedzielę odbędą się wybory prezydenckie. Głosować można 18 maja od godziny 7.00 do 21.00. 

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in a spring mood now

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Event: Belleteyn 2025 Prompt: green noise 🌿

"The Foxglove Lullaby" [ao3 link]

Dew drops drip gently onto my skin,

Green blades shuffle beneath my feet,

A grasshopper chirps softly, so discreet,

Only him and me, me and him.

Far in the gloom the hollows weep,

And they’ll soon arise and seek,

Across yonder in the greenwoods deep,

So will he, awaken will he.

The moon in full swing whispers its plea,

Tells me to hurry, to hide and flee,

But his cold’s inviting, I cannot see,

That I’m the dagger he plunged into me.

But sometimes I run, I run and hide,

Inside the burrows of foxes so sly. 

He sings to me sweetly, twirls in my eyes,

Picks me like flowers, I am the one.

My vision’s blurry, knees getting weak,

We do not speak, the dance’s our tongue.

With a flick of his wrist he makes me forget,

Of the wounds so deep I cannot amend.

Of grasshoppers, moons, mosses and ferns, 

And silhouettes of the swallows foretold.

Under these pyres blazing and high,

I celebrate the loss of my life.

Among the bodies, naked and hot,

I contemplate the things that I am not.

And sometimes I run, I run and hide,

Inside the burrows of foxes so sly.

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🧶🕷️🧶🕷️

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i set up my account so i could post my new one…

how could i not post this mesmerising man (get it? mesmerising? coz his name is messmer? pls laugh)

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Do you love me yet?

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jk, tickets are nowhere to be found... awful lot of them are on the reselling websites though 🤬

ETHEL CAIN IS COMING TO POLAND WHAT THE FUCK

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His little fox face expression 🤭

The Ladies' Prank—Transforming Crevan into a Fox

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I missed Ashnikko in 2023, been regretting it ever since... I won't make the same mistake twice with Ethel Cain!!!

ETHEL CAIN IS COMING TO POLAND WHAT THE FUCK