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You make me a fool, you rise and fall together with the moon. I look to the sky and wait for you.

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

Damn it, it took me almost the whole month to finish this and Pride is basically over now 😭💔 BUT hey, what matters is that it’s finally here!(⁠*⁠^⁠▽⁠^⁠*⁠)

To everyone in the LGBTQ+ community: you’re valid, loved, and absolutely magical. Thank you for being you and for filling the world with so much color. 🌈💗

Never stop shining!

💚🤍🩵💙 💛🧡🤍🩷❤️ 🩷💜💙 💙🩷🤍🩷💙

Ugh. Not even being completely covered in fur helped him feel warm in this weather.

A small black cat did its best to keep under any semblance of cover as it slunk through the streets, ears pinned to its head and fur nearly soaked through. It was a miserable winter day as far as Travis was concerned, had it been cold to snow the lack of wind might've actually made it peaceful, but instead it was just warm enough for the perspiration to fall as brutally cold rain instead. Where he was headed in this weather was unknown even to him, frankly, but his usual hideout was a no-go and he had yet to find himself a dry enough replacement.

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"How you want to be remembered doesn't matter. What matters is how others choose to perceive you after your death. I'm giving you total control in that regard—don't fuck it up."

"So you want, what. A photo shoot? Don't think I can do that."

"I want it to be beautiful." Henry glances over at Richard. "Make my death beautiful."

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This was..NOT an excuse for me to draw my human Wheezy again...heh...why would it-