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[toxictoxicities]

Moon and Pebbles in the sibling shirt? Sibling code demands it! /nf love ur art btw ❤

I wasn't too sure what you meant but I hope this will suffice

[huitunkuutti]

" Days pull you down just like a sinking ship Floating is getting harder "

Big Sister Moon from Rain World

[troodono]

RECONCILIATION.

[colfy-wolfy]

green bean (the gamer pea) chatting with the bestie

also I'll show a closeup of this thing why not

[manzeltwrtt]

Slug Iterators!!

[mapl3-e]

jaws

[roadtohell]

You gotta break that chain, baby, break that chain!

23 May 1988 / New York

[dustballdrawsartwork]

Due to a couple of peeps on discord chatting, I decided to draw NSH talking like juice because why not?

I may draw more of this stuff bc it's super funny to me XD

[carp3tpasta]

🌙✨️Moonie ✨️🌙

[misfauxpas]

slugcat of the day #17

[thatoneconfusedartist]

THE!!!!!!!! my takes on them :3 these r just simple designs until i figure out how to. actually draw iterators. UNTIL THEN HAVE THIS! HIYAH!!!!

extra doodle under the cut :3

[toxictoxicities]

EMERGENCE : Cycle 1 - Part 1 Next

[no-463]

Dört romanın yazarı ama kendi hikâyesinin figüranı. Yaptığım en büyük yanlış da buydu, kendime sağır olmak. Yazar olup kendimi figüran yapmak. Bir yaşımdayken ilk adımımı atmış, ikinci adımı atamadan düşmüşüm. Ve ben hâlâ o ikinci adımı atamamış gibiyim. Hayatım hep yanlış kararlar vermekle, bile bile yanlış yapmakla geçti. Ailemin ya da sadece annemin dayatmaları üzerine üniversitede hiç istemediğim bölümü seçerken yanlış yaptığımın gayet farkındaydım. Sırf annem istemiyor diye yazmayı ertelediğimde de bunun bir hata olduğunu biliyordum. Annemin sürekli adıma karar vermesine izin verip ona baş kaldırmak yerine her dediğini yaptığımda da yanlıştım, biliyorum. Ben figürandım, başkaları kader. İnsanlar benim adıma o kadar  çok karar vermişti ki ben kendi başıma karar vermeyi öğrenememiştim.

[maremote]

🏴‍☠️🦜MONOLOGUOLYMPICS THEE FINAL POLL. LETS GO🦜🏴‍☠️

1/1: Silver (409) vs Madi (409)

Silver, to Flint, in 409: "I have no story to tell. [...] Not unremarkable, just… without relevance. A long time ago, I absolved myself from the obligation of finding any. No need to account for all my life's events in the context of a story that somehow… defines me. Events, some of which, no one could divine any meaning from… other than that the world is a place of unending horrors. I've come to peace with the knowledge… that there is no storyteller imposing any coherence, nor sense, nor grace upon those events. Therefore, there's no duty on my part to search for it. You know of me all I can bear to be known. All that is relevant to be known. That is to say, you know my genuine friendship… and loyalty. Can that be enough and there still be trust between us?”

Madi, to Rogers, in 409: “The voice you hear in your head… I imagine I know who it sounds like, as I know Eleanor wanted those things. But I hear other voices. A chorus of voices. Multitudes. They reach back centuries. Men and women…and children who'd lost their lives… to men like you. Men and women and children forced to wear your chains. I must answer to them and this war… their war… Flint's war… my war…it will not be bargained away to avoid a fight, to save John Silver's life… or his men's… or mine. And you believe what you will, but it was neither I nor Flint… nor the Spanish raider who killed your wife. That, you did.”

[colfy-wolfy]

uuh them .

can you tell i had fun messing with the colors a bit? probably not but yeha .

i should draw moon more often.. :v

[manzeltwrtt]

Slug iterators info!

Tbh I love how it came out- also sorry if you can’t read it- ehe-

I may do something with them later heheh