Unimaginable pain, Repulsion, Disgust etc, all because i smell so bad. i stink. i am smelly. get a whiff of me and die. They/Them
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“I’ve really tried to understand the Israelis. I used to work on a farm in Israel. I speak Hebrew. I watch their news. All the time they talk about fear. How they have to run to their bunkers to hide from the rockets. How their children can’t sleep because of the sirens. This is not a good way for them to live. We Palestinians don’t talk about fear, we talk about death. Our rockets scare them; their rockets kill us. We have no bomb shelters, we have no sirens, we have nowhere we can take our children and keep them safe. They are scared. We are dying.”
— Mohammed al-Khoudry a Palestinian farmer in Gaza. (via champagnefather)
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In the WHAT!?
guys im so deep in the harrykimhole😭
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even as a knight you're always drunk and sad
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Saw these two dudes while out on a walk, they seem kinda cool ngl
Imma go chat with them see what they’re all about
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add nuke to revachol """redraw""" with rostov ver of boys
ambrosius design still belongs to @tereesz-machejek tho
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hide - hide your face (1994)
[scans by me]
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Malice Mizer - Illuminati
a little something i did for fun
i'm not good at animation or pixel art but i kinda like how it turned out
and yes, i am having a little hyperfixation on malice mizer rn
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I shan’t make it past your green warm gaze
Like crushed brown of lavender
My waking thought is fixed on your woody pews with long cast iron nails,
Like those in railway sleepers.
The carriages of my train twisting and undulating tear tracks,
Obscured then not; here I can feel the curve of the track yet my surprise is not quelled as the third carriage quick sways.
I was quick away.
But a year had passed, less time with you.
A pressed flower, petals smiling like teeth.
Roots out of dirt, sweating in the cold;
Red with exertion, your little body,
Being carried with haste across dale.
Bearing down, beating in the sun, chilled
By the moon, fox spotted,
Fag burnt out, smoke breathed out on our
Nape. Then rested in my crook.
Forearms rarely bared. Bare them now.
Everything means something when
it means you.
#used 100% power of my two bars of 3G to post this#just for you hobgobblrrs#hobgobbler army#more like#hashtag#poetry
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MAPPING REVACHOL (2.0)

Back in July of 2024, I was incredibly inspired by the project Mapping Revachol by Map Max and wanted to continue on with an attempt of my own. The canon map we're given felt out of date and more than a little incongruous with what we're told in-game, and being both an avid fanfic writer and compulsive visualizer, I really wanted to be able to see Revachol in my mind's eyes.
So, taking inspiration from both Map Max's attempt, as well as meticulously combing through in-game dialogue (with the help of my intrepid friend and far more meticulous researcher than I, @spine-y) we scoured Fayde for any and all directional references to the different districts of Jamrock, East and West Revachol, and everything that lay beyond. (Shoutout to the MoralIntern questline, that one came in clutch).

I took a few liberties with district placement, especially because the wiki also seems to contradict a few things we're told in the game. You may not agree with my choices, and I'm open to suggestions! I may not make any changes anytime soon because this took forever, but I also welcome any other attempts to map Revachol!
(The red line that cuts through Central Jamrock and Faubourg is Boogie Street!)
Included below is my initial sketch before I realized that doing this in markers and microns would actually be the death of me, and then some of the early screenshots of trying to figure out what the hell the 8-81 would actually look like and how to make it make sense.

Does it make perfect sense? No! I'm not a cartographer; I'm a fanartist. I'd much rather draw men dicking each other down nasty style. But this was an incredibly fun project that only took me... only six months to complete.
I hope you enjoy!
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I NEED YOU. YOU CAN KEEP ME ON THIS EARTH. BE VIGILANT. I LOVE YOU.
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