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[mimimar]

♡cosmic love♡

(art prints)

[davidbyrne]

"I sense the world might be more dreamlike, metaphorical, and poetic than we currently believe[...]. I wouldn't be surprised if poetry--poetry in the broadest sense, in the sense of a world filled with metaphor, rhyme, and recurring patterns, shapes, and designs--is how the world works. The world isn't logical, it's a song."

Happy Birthday David Byrne (May 14, 1952)

[chichamiranda17]

[countryshadelemonade]

happy mclennon monday everyone

[chanagun]

I thought my heart was already filled with so much joy and then they gave me a BLOOPER REEL

[klavery]

NO FUCKING WAY

NO FUCKING WAY

[andy-clutterbuck]

Happy Valentine's Day

[mooechi]

[tw1nkee28]

Here's a couple magma doodles from a magma I did with some people!! Thank you all for taking the time out of your day to draw with me, I appreciate it<33 (and I'm not gonna tag the ppl who I drew their narrators because they've already seen and I don't want to bother them again- ;-;)

[stinkrascal]

i should make an edit for my tarnished and ranni yes i think i should

[word-ghost]

i had the pleasure of commissioning @jellyaris for this amazing artwork of Harvey and my farmer, Peach. it's somehow more perfect than i could have imagined, and i can't thank them enough!!

based on the following scene from my fic, razing doubt.

Some sunlight managed to brighten the sky behind the clouds. The wind had calmed. Our footsteps were barely audible over the endless patter of the rain. Harvey’s umbrella swung from the crook of my arm while we walked together under mine. 

“I’m not sure we’ll make it in time,” Harvey fretted.

“I promised to get you there, didn’t I?”

“Yes, before you dug through everything you own to find your rain boots.” 

“Everything I own fits in two drawers and a tiny closet. And if I recall, you were still getting dressed.” 

“That’s— I could blame you for that too,” Harvey muttered, color rising to his cheeks.

“No fair,” I said, stepping to the side to get a better look at him. “There’s no way you walked all this way in a rainstorm— before dawn in a rainstorm— just to tell me about some broken phones.”

“Well,” he began, scratching the back of his head. A smile bloomed across his face.

“Well?” I giggled. “Admit it. You just wanted to see me.” 

“Your hair’s getting wet.” 

“It was barely dry when we left. And don’t change the subject, y—”

In one gentle motion, Harvey caught my arm and whirled me around to face him. The rain had made his wavy hair a bit more wild. His grin dug those tiny little lines around his eyes. My heart pounded as his fingers brushed my cheek, and his eyes bore into mine.

“I wanted to see you,” he said. The look in his eyes pushed the air out of me. His sincerity liquefied my nerve, and I had the urge to hide from him again.

“Okay,” I breathed when I’d found my voice. “Good. Come on. We’re in a hurry, remember?” I took his hand and pulled him after me to the cobblestone path ahead.

you can find the full chapter here, or start Peach's story from the beginning here 🖤

[itmakio]

💞

[paradisekissmoon]

I love how touchy, kissy, feely they are🥰🤭❤💖💛

[capricioussun]

Send me any heart emoji (including <3) and I will draw a little valentines doodle 4 u

[ghost-raven-7]

✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈✨

Awwww thank you Sugar 🥺🫶🩷💗💜❤️🤎🩷💛💕🩵💞💚💙🧡🩶🖤💓💖🩷❤️🫂🫂🫂

Love you my sweet little sugar 🥺🫶💗💜🤎💖💞🩷💚❤️💓💙🫂

[klavery]

literally just have them make out with tongue at this point jesus christ