Nov 21, 2025
either i leave before i get hurt, or stay and not be bothered
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either i leave before i get hurt, or stay and not be bothered
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in these strange quarantine days, I think it's really important to keep us busy ...so I thought about a funny way to help you spend these free days by reproposeing the #drawinyourstylechallenge 🎀✌🏻✨ so, have fun and make sure to tag me! I'm super curious to see your interpretations ! 💗 for those who aren't a lot into drawing I also made available a downloadable coloring version * link in my featured stories* ✌🏻🌙✨ ©all right reserved. any use for commercial purposes is strictly forbidden - - - - - - #illustration #sketchbook #drawinyourstyle #coloring #inkinpaper https://www.instagram.com/p/B-J7K4gBK4G/?igshid=1qrgnlmyn388u
Spider-noir from my all time favourite movie
Spiderverse is the best ;-;
Drew Lancey lance again, this time as a chibi on paper :)
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still stuck in spring
I’m tired. Not the kind of tired that sleep can fix but the kind that sits heavy in your chest. The kind that makes your bones ache even when you haven’t moved all day. It’s like I’m standing in the middle of a battlefield, patching up wounds with shaky hands and borrowed thread, pretending I’m fine, pretending I can still fight. But the truth is, I’m not healing. I’m just surviving.
I keep putting bandages on everything, on my fears, on my disappointments, on all the hurt I don’t talk about. But underneath, I’m still bleeding. Quietly. Constantly.
I don’t know what to do. Maybe I’m scared to look at the wound too closely, because what if it’s worse than I thought? What if I’ve been hurting for so long I don’t remember what it’s like not to?
just because i'm willing to wait
doesn't mean i will always be waiting.