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I just realized I never shared the old doodle here, I just posted in Instagram for some reason.
I felt like drawing my sons again and cry about it as well.
I still haven’t gotten over this manhwa, and it haunts me…
And even then, I feel like rereading this.
Anyways the third one is one of the first digital art I made a year ago I think.

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yall read good night see you in my dreams by EErun on lezhin. it’s the other thing im currently obsessing over
An Uncomfortable Truth. Chapter 48.
One of the best webtoons I ever read.
Dark, twisted, tragic.
Jaeha to Yoseob
U augur on the tea pond - when I am insane or sad.
In the sky fishes are suffocated. Both. Sharks and Clowns.
Games of silence. The winner possesses (keeps?) blood and sounds.
If in red
Seas and oceans I can grant any wish to U. The wine
Fills venous vessels. I recharge mine with black pepper drops.
I am sorry if I have ever raised too much hopes.
Carmine
Is my wish. Draw on my soul with that smoldering palette.
Forgive me, because with U (for U?) I am sly and sneaky.
On your palm I feel something weirdly (nicely?) sticky,
It's |scar|let.
My special shrine, now let me make U my prison.
When the embrace of your love is truly (enjoyably?) harsh,
I wipe your invisible tears even if my blush
Is crimson.
Leans to ankles and creeps to hearts of us both that bloody thread.
I'd strengthen it with glowing iron so it can't be torn.
From the very beginning for U I was truly born
Also red.