Yannay Kahanov & Omer Baruch by Dafy Hagain – EY! 10 Viva Tel Aviv
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Yannay Kahanov & Omer Baruch by Dafy Hagain – EY! 10 Viva Tel Aviv

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I can proudly say (not really) that I now created an army of small plushy guys and my hands will surely soon fall apart. ( we will go back to art soon, ehehehe)
Lmao
Oup, my fingers are disintegrating :D
Have a good dayyyyy/nightttt
|| @brutalscaled | 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 || ______________________________________________________________ Above the welkin stood formidable shades of marmalade and mahogany; it was a telling sign, the sun was setting and the moon was rising. A battle had just commenced, and a retreat was most appropriate for the manikin known as Doctor Psycho. He was defeated, wounded with a fowl laceration being dealt upon his leg; making it humorous to say that he'd gotten out of this lucky.
Uneven footsteps treaded through the seperate shrubs and bushes. He'd taken a short cut to get back home, one that consisted of him venturing through the depth of an boscage. Once he knew he was no longer being chased, adrenalin began wear off, and his pace depleted.
One with a enhanced, keen sense of smell would very well be able to pick up on the distinct metallic scent of copper that Edgar's wound was emitting. To him, it was no matter; he'd treat this abrasion while he was in a more secure spot— back at his quarters, if you will. The evil genius knew the dangers he'd continuously put himself in. He had common altercations with some of the most strongest inhuman beings to ever exist. Wonder woman, superman, hell— He'd even vouch battles with those from the hero's opposing teams. His wrath had bounds; if he in any way, shape, or from felt disrespected, undermined, or belittled, vengeance were to always be carried out.
Hobbling down a desolate trail, Edgar came to a complete halt. He hunched over, chest pumping in and out from the heavy breaths leaving his vessel. He was tired— and he didn't realize just how tired and out of breath he was till the loss of his epinephrine. He could feel the aches in his leg, the burning of his lungs, the taste of ichor which lingered in his throat. He needed a moment, his body needed a moment; as for that, he kept in this position trying to regain enough energy to continue his walk home.
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Hey! How much more does it have to hurt To watch your fear burn And change it all When did you die of thirst? The power is in freedom The power is in freedom
- "¡Ey!" - Mónica Naranjo feat. Enrique Bunbury