We love a Friday right before a 3 day weekend where we are understaffed, customers are determined to speak in riddles and be as obtuse as possible, and my patience is somewhere in hell.
Just absolutely love it.
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Not an ask, but I’ve been (re)reading a bunch of Kaishin fics and I keep running into your beautiful art so I just had to follow you on Tumblr!
Thank you so much! ❤️ that is so sweet of you! I‘m very happy to hear that you like my art so much! I‘ll do my best in the future as well, though the upcoming state exam will keep me a little busy 🥲
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beach
the children play amongst the bones
the boneless leave behind;
the tombs marked not with standing stones
but body parts in kind.
they crush their way across the decks
of that forsaken fleet,
the flesh worn from the chitin wrecks
that crunch beneath their feet.
now scuttled here, a million culled
with each retreating wave.
bleached cuttlefish left for the gulls;
beached limpets in mass graves.
the children dance across the dunes
without care where they tread;
build perfect castles on their ruins
in insult to the dead.
there are no flowers for their plots
(no churchyard was so drab),
only the bladderwrack that rots
around the hollowed crabs.
they were fierce hunters yesterday,
proud beasts before they died.
but fate makes all of us her prey
come unforgiving tides.
this is a place we come for fun,
the desert where they burned
so that their butcherer, the sun,
might redden us in turn.
even the sand between our toes
should make us feel disgust.
a landscape rendered long ago
to so much ash and dust.
but we savour each afternoon
amidst that tragic story
as if we are somehow immune
to their memento mori.
on clifftops flush with lavender
the mourners congregate;
only a rush of scavengers
eager to fill their plates.
the beach is cast in darkness
as those vultures swarm the sky
to pick over the carcasses
of those left high and dry.
but children still play volleyball
across that frenzied feast.
for although it sounds horrible
we don't care in the least.
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Sorry for slow/outstanding responses to comments/messages/asks etc. Got a lot of irl stuff requiring my attention as of late, but I will get to them all!!
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Me: "do you think a book about grandpa and his grandson hunting Santa Claus after he ran over grandma would be a good Christmas scary story?"
Brother:
Me: "no seriously!! What are your thoughts?!"
Brother:
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SOOO excited for the sonic frontiers Final Horizon update that i feel like im gonna throw up ohh my gowad
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track runner!sunghoon fic based on air force one
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ugh I wish I had time for my full fics so bad :( should have contemplated the demands of doing kinktober when I have to balance my promotion and my social life like gotdamn
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if i don't get a new tattoo soon i am going to throw up and die
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leitmotifs never get old to me like holy shit dude there’s this melody that corresponds to this one guy and if you hear the melody it means the guy is there. holy shit. and sometimes it refers to ideas too not just guys. has anyone heard about this
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