𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁...
indie & semi-selective nagito komaeda from danganronpa. 18+.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Love Begins

Andulka

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
KIROKAZE
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Not today Justin

@theartofmadeline

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Sade Olutola
macklin celebrini has autism
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
EXPECTATIONS

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𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁...
indie & semi-selective nagito komaeda from danganronpa. 18+.
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tired days
Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947
Bat Pin by lorienstern
sext: remember holding the first tooth you ever lost in your palm and tonguing the hollow in your gum where it used to be? you were too young to understand the impermanence of your body but you knew there was something significant about the new space in your mouth

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one layer drawing is still difficult
stressed boi
anonymous said : ❝ Did you know koala fingerprints Are so indistinguishable from human fingerprints that they could be confused at a crime scene ??? Wow! ❞
❝ Oh, I’ve read this one! It was... something to do with an incident at a zoo in England, right? Koalas aren’t very likely to be at a crime scene, but lots of strange things happen in the world, so I guess it isn’t impossible. Like, if a corpse was found in an Australian forest, police would probably have to think about that... I’m sure there’s a great mystery novel with that sort of twist, somewhere. It’s pretty fun to think about such outlandish scenarios! ❞
❥• still really sick so gonna be a bit slow, but i’ll try and get to a couple of replies tonight and add some more to the backstory pages! thank you everyone who’s said hi or written starters for me so far :D

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April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.
T. S. Eliot, from Waste Land in “Selected Poems Of T. S. Eliot” (via echymosis)
𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀,
𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁…
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We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
Charles Bukowski, “The Captain is Out to Lunch and the Sailors Have Taken Over the Ship” (via loveage-moondream)