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pspspsps anyone wanna add me on flightrising @ yeenybeanies ?

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perfectionism is a liar and a hater. write your messy little heart out.

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i so admire people who wait until they have a bunch of drawings that pair together nicely to post them… the second im done drawing something i cant help but be like ok everybody come look at this right now this instant. or else

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where is all the art that perfectly appeals specifically to my exact tastes and desires and nobody elses

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BIG. MEATY. CLAAAWWSSSS

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Jax raised a hand in what was supposed to be a calming gesture, only to immediately regret it as Monroe flinched and stumbled away from him.

His heart broke at the look on Monroe’s face. Fear. Uncertainty. Things he had seen there before, but never directed at him like that.

He wanted to disappear. To sink into the wall that pressed painfully into his back. Anything to escape that look.

His skin prickled with heat. Monroe could feel it, looking up in alarm, then concern when no shift happened this time. Did it hurt when that happened?

Monroe stumbled forward slightly as Jax lowered his shaking hand and tried to crunch himself uncomfortably into the corner of the room.

"No- I'm okay- It's okay! It was just a surprise." Monroe set his hand on Jax's arm, feeling that heat prickling up through his own skin.

"It's not okay..." Jax said, trying to keep his voice down, but it still seemed to rumble and echo in the small space. "I didn't... I don't want to ever..."

The penny dropped. "... You won't hurt me, Jax." Monroe offered quietly.

"You don't know that-"

"I do, actually."

Jax raised his eyes to him, searching Monroe’s face and finding no doubt or fear there this time.

After a long moment, Jax slumped with a sigh, and that prickling heat faded. Monroe moved closer, slipping his hand into Jax's and quietly marvelling at how carefully the other man's larger fingers held onto him.

"We'll figure it all out."

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Finished the art for the banner, and I’m really pleased with it!

I just… really really like them both and I’m so excited to get this thing printed!

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In order to understand the ways in which mortal creatures need protecting, guardian angels were made with the capacity for human emotion.

They're very rambunctious and cheerful, sticking together in groups. However every now and then they tend to go off alone for a small period of time. The older angels don't understand why they keep weeping, but how could they ever understand a child's desire for a mother's embrace

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Xavier sleeping in Benedict’s palm <3

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You know, some of my favorite fics are abandoned.  And yeah, I wish they weren't  abandoned, but it doesn’t change the fact that I love them.  I certainly don’t wish they’d never been written.  Just saying, for those of us with dangling fics we guilt ourselves over.  It’s still better that you wrote what you wrote.

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Little kiss from his little star

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In light of recent events, we want to offer a statement of clarity and transparency. If you have any questions, feel free to reply here or send us an email.

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“how do borrowers live inside walls with all that fiberglass around?” well, we eat it. it’s no ones first choice, but fiberglass wall insulation is perfectly fine for borrowers to consume. during the winter of ‘83, the cold was so bad that the human wasn’t going out for food, so me and six other borrowers wound up having to devour all the insulation in his house. the house got so cold the human got hypothermia. when they wheeled him off to the hospital, i hitched a ride on a stretcher, and spent a decade tearing my way through a hospitals worth of prime fiberglass wall insulation. i have caused thousands of dollars in structural damages. it was delicious.

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Current mood

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Part 1

Ruh-roh! :)

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Don’t touch his Soap 🧼 >:/