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raylla + face cradling 

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Sapphic couples have got the dance moves

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If watching this countless times is a crime, then I'd probably be in prison right now.

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another life

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I have discovered the truth about chainmail bikinis, and it is imperative those wearing such armor do not think about it too hard or they may inadvertently cross the line between Sexy Hero and Homicidal Pervert.

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Mae celebrating Harfest for the spooky season 🎃

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sacrafice. betrayal. gganbu...

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chrysalis

screenshots redraw

(i post most of my art on ig as @/lif3.0n.mars)

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Fuck you, firefly Have you lost your light? Now I hate your ways ‘Cause they’re just like mine So you lost, my friend Such a sorry end And I don’t know why So I choke and smile

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Happy Sunhawk September! Have a redraw of that panel from the comic. It’s what we deserved.

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one night, hot springs

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*Throws playstation controller on the ground after playing Life is Stange True Colors*

Me: Another!

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                                             Something Falling

               Every small town looks nice and cute when passing through. It is refreshing to see a mom-and-pop coffee shop for once, over the millions of corporate ones seen on every corner in the city. The fruits and vegetables taste better when fresh from the local farm instead of the neighborhood grocery store. The servers at restaurants take their time getting to know you and the destinations you are going to after leaving. Small towns are so refreshing to drive through.

             Some sweet small towns do have a nightmare that they are trying to hide from the world. The people of these towns are the gatekeepers, making sure the people passing through do just that. Sometimes this town speaks for itself and needs sacrifices to stay hidden from the world. Anita Lita is a small town in California, and this town has a big secret to hide from the people passing through.

             In this town, the people are just like the people in any other small town. Their friendly and talkative personality makes anyone driving through feel welcomed. Until night falls, when they are peacefully in their homes preparing for the next day or at the bar relaxing from the day they just had. Like they do every night.

             When the sun sets and the day is over, the town turns into a ghost town. The Locals were startled by the screeching of tires on the asphalt. What followed was the sound of a crash then the blaring of a horn. They all stopped what they were doing and resentfully walking outside to the sound. The closer the townspeople got made it clear what the sounds were. It was clear that what they were hearing was the sounds of a woman screaming for help. The cries for help started to sound more relieved as she saw the townspeople approaching her. That didn’t last long.

             The town grabbed the woman and forced her out of the totaled car. She tried to get away, but she was too weak to fight back. The townspeople were about to push her on the ground and tie her up. The town started to drag the screaming woman up a hill that was close to the accident. With every step closer small earthquakes broke out around them. A small unkept cemetery waited for them at the top of the hill. The gravestones were all rubles of what once was there. There was one grave in perfect condition, one grave with a giant hole in front of it. The townspeople dragged the screaming woman closer to the grave. With each step, the ground shook harder and harder. The woman was begging for her life, but her cries fell on deaf ears. The town picked the woman up to her feet and motioned her to walk towards the grave. She cried and begged for someone to let her go. With her pleads to be let go the townspeople would walk closer to her, pushing her closer to the grave. Until she fell in the hole.

             The shaking stopped. The screams of the woman started loud but slowly got quieter as if she was getting farther away. The screaming stopped. When the town looked into the hole, there was no woman, no bottom. The grave is so deep that the townspeople only have ideas of where it goes. All they know is its need for flesh and blood, or the demons will come out and find that on their own.

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Watching Gabe get hit by that boulder physically hurt me.

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The only thing that upsets me about Life is Strange True Colors is that I finished it to quickly.

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Alex Chen

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