whowillyoubesomeday
Who have You been? Who will You be? Who are You?
Someday all of these things will make sense and be a thing. Today is not that day.
In the meantime, this blog is here to contain the oc's in my head for a comic.
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Hey y'all! I launched the Kickstarter! Come check it out!
https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/jacato/lovebuck
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Alternate cover sketches, Fireheart's character design points, and a "behind the scenes" from Sara and Natalie's WCsonas via Amazon.
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If you've been enjoying my recent Beetlejuice fan art and want more colorful campy spooky shit, you should be reading my graphic novel HELLAWEEN
Volumes 1 and 2 are out now
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New chapter of Fisheye Placebo is out!
You can read the entire comic here Yuumeiart.com/fisheye-placebo
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Anyways those audiobooks
#i don't have the first fucjing clue what this goes to and i need to express how HARD these lines go#i have no context whatsoever but ''i gave you my life and you didnt even want it '' is a sucker punch to the gut#the rest of it does too but i feel it has in story importance#that last one works even without it
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saw a pretty outfit on pinterest, thought of rouge and then this happened
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oooooooooo it's my birthday and you want to read my webcomic so bad
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A House of Many Colors
Come and See.
There's fire in the hearth
A gentle moan of settling wood,
The leering dead, remnants
Now settles the blood.
A woman gives a man a cup
Fresh blend with a shot of arsenic
Next to me he falls in plea
Her grinning mockery
Watch him die.
Coated in gore with a radiant smile
Appearing before me in flashes of panic
Confusion
Leering faces
The dread of unknown voices whispering
Far too close.
Let me be at least unaware
Lost in my endless repetition
Because I am so afraid
I dream so vividly
Conscious of intricacy
Let death at least be an end
And the voices whisper "It is not. Come and See."
Silence enraged
No sound escapes their pantomime of death,
Endless loops
Forever mute.
A fool am I
Living in desire
I have seen the end
Half remembered lies turn into memories
And truth fades
Loved ones faces become demonic
The sneer of youth, the eternal lie
For you will die so many times.
Come and See.
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