I was meant to protect and nurture life, not destroy it.
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if you're up to do requests, could you do Raz interacting with a couple campers of your choice? i think my favorite part of the first game is the different conversations with the different campers, and i also really like the way you draw em ^_^
I don't normally take requests, but I like Raz and I like the campers. I can't turn down the chance to draw them.
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Mourning
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valentines day pkmn wip ^_^
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got the print/sticker bug so I finally got every job stone a flower match! I am still not sure which one of these designs to go with and I'll probably mock up 800 more versions but the nouveau-fantasy vibe of these turned out better than I could ever imagined * v *
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All my hope, all my courage comes finally from what I expect as a total reunion, love, emotion, joy, and absolute freedom between us, bodies and soul, transparency and naturalness. And I do not wait for it as a utopia. I wait for it because I am sure of it. And it is not so far, no, it is not so far. Because listen carefully: yesterday in the mountain I saw the first flowers of the almond tree. The tree was still black. But at the ends of the branches a dozen or so frail and soft flowers were already rustling in the wind. You understand, my love, Maria dear! It was the extreme point of the extreme beginning of spring. And a great impulse came to my eyes and heart, which I can call no more than an impulse of adoration. I made a vow. I looked for a long time at the crying petals. And I went home, my heart full of love. Goodbye, my beautiful and wonderful love. I kiss my Valentine and give her the few flowers that we should give on Valentine's Day to the one that we love. You are the one I love, before every spring, and I kiss you deeply, with all my love.
Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, February 12, 1950 [#187]
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who is the scoundrel? I see you posting about them(it? Idk) all the time but I haven’t figured out who they are
my fallen london OC! i made them by accident a few months ago and as you can tell ive very quickly developed scoundrel brainrot. it's a terminal illness for which there is no cure and the symptoms are instead of brain there is scoundrel.
in terms of actual character rundowns, their full moniker is The Bandaged Scoundrel, though i tend to call them "the scoundrel" for short. their real name is D█████, but they'd sooner die permanently than respond to or even acknowledge its existence.
they are! a bastard! a rat! a son of a b___! a motherf______! they are vain beyond your wildest imagination and they think they're the most infallible perfect being in all of existence and they have the exact attitude of a saturday morning power-hungry cartoon supervillain on cocaine.
and also, perhaps most importantly, they're Really Fucking Stupid. because of course they are.
they are resplendently awful. they are inevitably going to cause their own demise in an act of pure karmic retribution. they are a speck of dust in history that desperately keeps trying to insist they're actually a tornado. i love them dearly.
in loose conclusion while also acknowledging ive explained literally nothing; my goofy silly victorian london browser game player character that deserves to get timetraveled against their will to the 21st century specifically so they can get hit by a truck
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Here are some cute birds to add to your collection
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Ah, the red legged variant...you can never have enough of them. [*chuckles*]
Some of them are even going out into the world and exploring things, awhh...look at them go! I disapprove the questionable environment in the second image just to look at the grumpy little angel in the fourth image...hihiihi. Wait. I'm supposed to be professional. Urgh, focus Louis—
These are just adorable mademoiselle, I appreciate the addition. In return, I sent some flowers to your address which I've harvested from my garden myself to show my gratitude. They may not be the prettiest flowers in Savigny, but I hope they are to your liking.
💐
Best regards,
L Davout.
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bougainvillea
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Jasmine, lunarmist, everlasting daisy, lily of the valley, blazing star
Jasmine - what mythical creature do you wish actually existed? Frothing at the mouth and yelling. SIRENS. No I do not mean mermaids tho I will take mermaids if I have to. But SIRENS. I want danger within the seas I want beautiful voices floating through the air, and they might be hallucinations from being on the ocean for so long, but they sound so sweet… And are those seals on that rock there? They almost look like beautiful people, calling out for your ship. And really, it can’t be dangerous, nothing with a sweet voice like that’s dangerous. Just get a little closer…
lunarmist - Do you like wearing other people’s shirts/jackets? Did you ask this cause I said I was gonna steal your hoodies lmao. Yessss I love doing it especially if they’re taller than me and I’m drowning in their jacket
Everlasting daisy - Last dream you remember having? I remember being devoured by bugs two nights ago. They were massive cockroaches. Not a very fun dream if you can believe it.
Lily of the valley- Did the person who hurt you the most in your life apologize? My father does not know the meaning of the word sorry. If you said that to him he’d blink at you and ask if it’s French. So no.
Blazing Star - Share a secret - Uh. I seriously don’t know. What kind of secret would you like, fox?
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if hanahaki disease was actually real and not just stuck in the heartache rattling cage within our chest, i feel like with how many people i love and have to double think my actions when indulging my show of affections, I do believe Id cough up some flowers sometime in a day.
(Thankgod for adhd though, i dont have to suffer since theyd be out of sight out of mind.)
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Thank you for writing to me, my dearest love. I was not expecting any letters from you today, and my joy is complete. I have for the Negrins the deepest of gratitudes. That they came to the theater that night says a lot about their heart and intelligence. And to know that they are close to you consoles me a little for being so far away and so helpless to help you. Many people love you, you don't know that enough. But it is also because you deserve it. And it is always a great and secret joy for me to feel the affection and respect that you inspire. Take courage, my dear child, lean on all those who love you and let yourself go to whatever your heart dictates. There is a peace at the end of it all. A difficult and bitter peace, sometimes, but a peace.
When I return, I will try to weigh you down as little as possible but to stay close to you and help you. The weather is not so nice today, but it is mild. One by one the fruit trees burst out like white or pink parachutes. In the garden, the rosemary is already blooming. Blue irises, white daffodils, small fresh violets, there is an exquisite fragrance in the air. This morning, I drove a little in my car. The G[allimards] are leaving on Monday and, frankly, I am relieved. Their gentle and fierce selfishness, in some cases, is hard to bear. Don't worry. I'm taking care of myself and doing very well.
I love you and will always love you. We are united. I was thinking these days that nothing can dissolve this definitive association. Equally lucid, equally aware, capable of understanding everything and therefore to overcome everything, strong enough to live without illusions, and bound together, by the bonds of the earth, those of the intellect, of the heart and of the flesh, nothing can, I know, surprise us, nor separate us. What each one of us does in his work, his life, etc., he does not do it alone. A presence that he is the only one to feel the love accompanies him. At least, that's my feeling and I explain this kind of fatalistic certainty that I carry around in the middle of everything. Let it be so for you and we will be saved!
I have not worked well these days. My essay had progressed well, but I don't know if I'll finish it before I get back. Too bad, I will work a little more near you. My dear child, my sweet one, I kiss your dear painful eyes. The days go by that bring me closer to you. I love you and I wait for you. Watch over yourself and for the love of us, rest. Sleep as much as you can and don't forget when you wake up that the one who loves you more than life is thinking of you and cherishing you.
Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, February 23, 1950 [#210]
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Minecraft Flower Correspondence
becuz minecraft magick is FUN!
* Dandelion: wishes, divination, luck, creativity, courage, dream magick, cleansing, purification
* Poppy: fertility, agriculture, abundance, love, sleep, money, luck, invisibility
* Blue Orchid: concentration, love, fertility, strengthening memory, focus, will power
* Allium: banishing, pyromancy, cursing, poppet work, protection, good luck, strengthening energy
* Azure Bluet: deepening connections to earth
* Tulip: love, luck, protection
* Oxeye Daisy: divination, enhance dreams, protection, healing
* Cornflower: psychic awareness, self-knowledge, spirituality, abundance, love, fertility, growth, creativity
* Lily of the Valley: memory, mental healing, peace, tranquility, purity
* Wither Rose: up to interpretation, as it is not a real flower
* Sunflower: sun power, healing, blessing, joy, attract happiness
* Lilac: flirtation, blooming new love (not long term relationships), banishing negativity,
* Rose: love, libido, psychic knowledge and intuition, luck, protection
* Peony: luck, protection, good fortune, prosperity, success in business
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Okay okay, I’m seeing all this love for the Modern AU and the OCs and the anons but where is the love for the actual star of this show? The witch without whom we wouldn’t have all these stories to dream about? Who kept us fed for years now? Wake up, it’s Holly appreciation time!!
Appreciate your local witch today and tomorrow and the day after that!!
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thank you so so much, i don’t really know what to say but i appreciate it so so much; you are so incredibly sweet, i’m hugging and kissing you <3
breaking news: local writer has no words and is definitely not crying, you are
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