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just let my daughter drown in the bathtub because I was too immersed in my artistic expression and coping mechanisms. Hashtag boylife

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What do you nerds think of my Malevolent themed junk journal page?!

If your fanart I used, please let me know. I found it uncredited on Pinterest.

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the thing about malevolent that leaves me flabbergasted is that it isn't written with the intent of being a story about queerness in a time where it had to stay hidden. like. how am i supposed to look at the relationship between arthur and john and say yeah this is entirely heterosexual. how am i supposed to look at arthur's backstory and say yeah this is so not a story about a repressed queer man running away from who he is. how am i supposed to hear john getting called a dandelion and say yeah i am going to ignore the historical queer connotation of this specific common weed. "and yet you love him / i suppose so" "you want him back. / ...yes" "[...] so i played the part until i couldn't anymore" "unmotivated by anything else, other than love" "my love for arthur saved me" and the list could go on!!!

tldr; malevolent works insanely well as a queer story and frankly as a beautiful love story too but i don't think the author knows that

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this little freak keeps sneaking into my garden and rubbing himself all over my flowers??Hello?????

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Who out here Johning their Doe?

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okay so.

Kayne is jarthur’s divorce lawyer and The Manager is their marriage counselor, right?

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dying before episode one is wildly in character for arthur lester

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Leaving just outlines / Of the flower that grew…

…You return to your original you

Entry for Sparkbird’s “The Light that Comes Through” art contest, featuring my Call of Cthulhu campaign’s bbeg: Vel!!

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Dozens of sheep spent 12 days in a row walking in a nearly perfect circle on a farm in China’s Inner Mongolia region.

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Oh why / Does it rain inside?

This is a redraw of an older piece but I don’t feel like sharing that version so here’s this!

Based on one of the best songs I’ve ever heard

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Intro Post!

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Heya critters and creatures, the name’s Adam!

I use He/It pronouns, and I am trans, a minor, plural, and autistic

I mostly reblog posts and only occasionally post art (which I’m trying to do more of) and it’s very unlikely that I will actually interact with people here that aren’t irl friends of mine.

Anyways, that’s about it, I’m a werewolf, therian, furry, and a bunch of things that I don’t care enough to include so stick around if you’d like, don’t if you don’t, and always have a lovely day.

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(All art posts will be tagged with #my art, if you’re gonna look at anything here, look there please!)

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I think about Scratched!Oscar more than is probably healthy.

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actually, contrary to popular believe i think they’d get along swimmingly 😌

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We all considered Khaled to be like an older brother to Ahmad. He was close to all of us, but he held a special place in Maryam’s heart she loved him dearly, and he loved her just as much.

Exactly one month ago and on the morning of April 3rd, Maryam asked my father if she could go visit Khaled. She missed him and wanted to play with the children her age in his neighborhood.He agreed. She went on her way, and not even a few minutes had passed before a missile struck the area she had just headed to.

In that moment, nothing else mattered to us but one question screaming in our mind : “Where’s Maryam? Is she okay?”

My father says..

I ran as fast as I could toward the site of the strike, my heart pounding in fear and panic.

When I arrived, I was shocked by the scene. Dozens of men were rushing around, carrying injured children. All of them every single one had blood covering their faces and severe injuries. I began shouting at the top of my lungs, “Maryam! Maryam! MARYAM!” until I saw her...

But my heart still wasn’t at peace. I couldn’t leave. I ran again this time toward the place I feared Khaled might have been.

With every step closer, my dread grew. “No... it can’t be him...” But when I arrived, I found Khaled’s house two stories high destroyed.

Khaled was there. After a long struggle, we managed to pull him from the rubble... but it was too late. Khaled had passed away.

Khaled is gone... and the world no longer feels the same. The earth is emptier now without Khaled.

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Another breathtaking piece by Notte truly beyond words. My family and I are deeply touched by the compassion, emotion, and soul you pour into your work.

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anyway,. back to your usual queue'd posts.