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tondroom · 8 months
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come to me, angel of music
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qadmonster · 3 months
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he gestured meaninglessly at nothing
and muttered a meaningless thing:
those beings born from the pleroma
are blinded by it's hallowed light
their will to be, which bore them forms
has robbed them of celestial sight
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1970smomma · 1 year
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The reason things are by default harder for chronically ill folks is because the energy abled bodied people use to actually do things, we have to use just to exist. Meaning it takes at minimum twice as much effort to lead a normal life. And yet I’m seen as lazy. You wouldn’t last an hour in my body. I’m in it for life.
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oxygenisachoice · 7 months
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I don’t remember if I posted this— I made if for my mom for Mother’s Day this past year 💚
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faggyv4mpire · 4 months
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uhhh no context
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void-dreaming · 11 months
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Arcadia!
.....I don't have any info on her. She doesn't have gold doomer tails, she has a gold ribbon tipped with Doomer feathers!
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emojiburst · 10 months
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rookfeatherrambles · 7 months
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Something in the air tonight. Have another Jonelias piece but this one I have no explanation for. Come up with your own conclusions!
Dusk
Jon stands on the balcony, staring out at the sea. It's waves are choppy, she's agitated tonight. He breathes in the salty mist on the breeze and pulls the blanket tighter about his shoulders. The sun is going down in a glorious, bloody show of red and gold and orange, but even as it warms him with his last rays, he shivers.
His hand rests upon the ironwork railing, the gold ring on his hand catches the light and almost glows like a hot brand. He doesn't need to look down to know the cliffs are tall, and the beach below is littered with sharp rocks.
There's a little bird in his chest that longs to hop up onto the railing and take flight, but the ring's weight draws his attention to it when he shifts his grip.
"Jon?"
The voice is calm, but he can hear an edge beneath it, something sharp. Jon exhales, and lets go of the railing, turning his head slightly towards the footsteps as the man who called him approaches.
Possessive hands wrap around him, and he allows himself to be drawn into their embrace.
"Jon, what are you doing out of bed? You still have a fever."
The man's tone, so measured and collected, edges a little into concern. "Come away from the balcony, Jon."
*Now* is written in the interaction, in the lines of the man's shoulders, in the way the gentle kiss to Jon's forehead lays claim to him.
A hand slides from around his back to gently caress his stomach, not yet rounded with their child, but soon. Soon.
"Elias," Jon breathes his name like a prayer, for his wings are already clipped, and he allows his husband to pull the blanket from his naked form, to press another kiss to his shoulder, to slide his hands up between the ragged, feathered stumps of where his wings used to be and lead him back to bed.
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koredzas · 1 year
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Vincenzo Foppa - Adoration of the Child. Detail. 1478
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dogboyken · 2 months
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Heres some recent art of my oc Souf <3
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jordans-artistic-side · 3 months
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Why are four arms so difficult?
Another drawing that sort of randomly came together. Also sorry I haven't posted anything in a while, last few months of the year tend to be a bit... hectic.
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legendaryblueoranges · 9 months
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Two Angels, two forms?
Testing out pastels, I found that I really like lavender and making seemingly religious drawings with pastels... I am a strange person-
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fandomandangstlover · 2 years
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“Do not be afraid, my dear shepherds!”
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Wooo!! I did it! Not too proud of the last one, but meh.
More of the (Original? AU) Team Fortress 2 and The Mandela Catalogue Crossover—
This, is the BLU Engineer <3 He was an Alien in the AU so in here he's an Alternate! Hell yeah WOOO—
God I love the wings...
Oki that's all hav fun!
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1970smomma · 2 years
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my biggest flaw is I see everyone as humans and nothing else. oh you’re a manager and you’ve been here twenty years? doesn’t mean anything to me. same level as my entry level job. you’re a ceo and a billionaire? do not care. you are all worth the same because I know adults don’t exist and it’ll all just kids with money and responsibilities. no one is allowed to have any sort of authority over me.
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voidesse · 1 year
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Because of the exams I haven't drawn much but in the last few days I've drawn a lot this new oc of mine, a sort of angel, I've used reference for the poses but I really like its design.
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1noemi · 10 months
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