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1 year ago

OMGOMGOMG MARIIIII you left me speechless πŸ˜­πŸ’–β€ΌοΈ i have no way to thank or express how it makes me feel to read and see your beautiful gift....it just makes me TOO happy it is a compliment that you think that about my art, I always strive and will strive to bring you beautiful drawings πŸ«‘πŸ’•πŸ«Ά

OMGOMGOMG MARIIIII You Left Me Speechless I Have No Way To Thank Or Express How It Makes Me Feel To Read

reading that.....makes me feel so LUCKYYYY to be here with you guys thank you for everything <333 sorry for so little 😭

Gift For: @shakooo!

Gift For: @shakooo!

I wanted to make you something for you because omg your artwork is really awesome and interesting! I really appreciate your content :]

Please keep it up! πŸ’•βœ¨


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4 years ago

Aight, you deserve love

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Thank you! β€οΈπŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œβ€οΈπŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œβ€οΈπŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œβ€οΈπŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œβ€οΈπŸ§‘πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œ


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5 years ago

Lookit the babies!!!!

Moony, you are a blessing, and I adore you!

A Little Sketchy Present For The Lovely @wolfgirlj

a little sketchy present for the lovely @wolfgirlj

Happy birthday! Your blog is amazing and I enjoy having the chance to talk with you often! I consider you a friend and I will die for you thats the line in the sand. I think I finally done Kat justice in this pic I think. Wuv U.Β 


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1 year ago

I get a lot of people telling me that they hate how much the iliad drags on with all these little bloodlines of each person who does but like

It FUCKS ME UP. Like. Here is a man who lived, a prince maybe, a son, a father, who had just gotten married, whose wife waits across the sea. Here is a taste of his life. Watched it be dashed against the ground.

Here is a boy, a trojan soldier. He has yet to be wed. His father waits for him to return home. He is speared on the battleground. His father weeps

There is a king kissing the palms of the man who killed his son. There is a soldier whose mother will never be able to hold again. There are these pieces of lives that bleed red


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