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Deer and Ghosts based Pan and Genderfluid moodboard!! ^^ For @skylermoment :D Hope you like the look a bunch!
Want one? Send an ask! -mod Jay
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In waves, In waves
Because I could not call for the sound, It calls to me in waves in waves like ghost’s screams .
a whisper so loud so very very loud it Haunts me like ghost’s tears .
Her hooves are like a ghost’s Her eyes are like a ghost’s Her voice is like a ghost when she screams so loud so loud so lonely Without opening her mouth .
(She could be a siren if only she stopped crying, she’s destroying) .
Like a ghost She’s made of chiffon And like a ghost I am made of cyber kinetics screaming .
It sounds like something terrifying Disconnect (so loud so loud) Will you pull the plug on me?
Day 6 \o/
Since it was my birthday today, I decided to draw something easy hehe - some kinda forest deer spirit god thing idk
Aquarium world
To the memories of painting cardboard houses, of languished summer nights that last for days,
An aquarium world of fish behind glass, I can't remember when you went away
Listen! the Lost lessons of breaks and cuts and bruises, Band-aid promises A two foot isle of dreams
That aquarium world, lost and blue and vibrant built of wonder whys and curiosity
Dear
You were a deer in the headlights, Made from tangled flower stems And trying to break through
But I am a wolf, With thick fur and swallowing eyes, Too lost to be alone, Too lost, I scream for you to love me L o v e me.
How can you, when I can’t love myself?
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The ghosts of dawn hill
{ i.} There once was a fawn who lived on a hill, Shes ghostly and silent and ever so still They say if you see her she whispers away, Like mist in the morning, A cloud in the rain Where does she come from? Nobody knows She roars like the thunder, shes gentle like snow Her eyes are cut glass and her footsteps tiptoe { ii.} And here is a wolf with sparks in her fur, paws like the thunder and rumbling purr Who runs with the river and settles like dust Who kills for her freedom, to feel the blood rush With heart made of starlight that cracks and implodes, And often she wonders to live like a ghost She stands on the edge and , she whispers “so close { iii.} They met in the morning Of violent stormThe wolf howled a warning , to capture the fawn "Remember a time when your eyes used to sing, filled with the wonders and promise of spring ? Don’t worry, come closer , you wont feel a thing”
Only cool drawing i've made in a while, cheer
deer ghost possessed stag guy
