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Hayley/Miadan
Into educational illustration and the natural world
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darling boy.
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Ugh the pencil texture is so good 🍎
Becoming super demotivated by instagram rn. I’m hoping tumblr is a little different. Feels like if I’m not constantly posting content then nobody gets to see the stuff I make. I simply am not a guy that’s good at social media!
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to be loved means to be consumed.
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Immortal Love 🩸🌹
(Dark Urge oc)
no Astarion was harmed in the making of this art ~
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side profile of all time methinks
#please#can you imagine them in a suit of armour in a lesbian fairytale#it’s what the people want#nay#it’s what they NEED
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little test page for messy eaters - a story in the works
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then the storm broke, and the dragons danced.
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"And with his death, the war of ravens and envoys and marriage pacts came to an end, and the war of fire and blood began in earnest."
art by zacckiell on twitter
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i must not fear. fear is the mind-killer.
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jaime watched her eyes. “pretty eyes,” he thought, “and calm.”
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“blue is a good color on you, my lady,” jaime observed. “it goes well with your eyes.” she does have astonishing eyes. brienne glanced down at herself, flustered.
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#I’m not usually a shipper but COME ON#I need Brienne to be happy#and I need Jaime to get over himself
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🍀Good Luck🍀
I love collecting things, so I thought I’d draw a collection. I’m still learning more about making art every time I make something. I’m not quite happy with the lack of texture. I’m still figuring out how I like to do things.
Hope you like it anyway?
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The owlbear cub inside is truly little, the size of a small dog, and it shivers as the door creaks open.
"Shadowheart," you begin. "It's small and harmless now–"
"I'm keeping it," she says defensively. "We kept Astarion."
(Stepdaughter 11)
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