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Terrible things will happen to them.
Obi-Wan and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Life as a Jedi (insp.)
bonus:
you don't have time. WAKE UP
Forgive me i don’t have my iPad with me and had to draw it on my phone but don’t take this as the end I may or may not draw him seriously when I have my ipad with me
Someone please draw liam with a top hat on top of another top hat on top of another top had and so on (he stole them from the people he killed)
Things that make my brain go a little fuzzy
shout out to people with spatial awareness issues. wishing you a "didn't bump into any table corners or walls" day today!
I had no idea of thirst until I met you.
The true longing of just your taste.
I grasp a fraction of your scent, I feel my skin flushing, crimson spreading.
Heart beating so hard, I feel It will inevitably break through my ribs.
How can my mind have so many thoughts, flying so dangerously fast, yet with razor precision my focus is on you.
I ache.
I lay erect, lost in worlds sleep and wake.
No matter my status, I see you, want you.
Oh do I want.....
Tua: ✨season two, episode three✨
My brain for the next six months: 🎶SUNNY🎶
I know a same sex duo in media hates to see me coming
I love him,
In the late hours of the night.
When the silence around starts to feel like home,
I love him.
When the dawn approaches in the horizon,
looking so hazy and confused,
I love him.
The slow call of the nightingale breaks my train of thoughts about him.
But still, I continue to love him.
He exists in the abandoned corners of my mind.
And he is there, always smiling when I close my eyes.
The silhouettes made by the moonlit night,
somehow ends up looking like him.
And when I trace my fingers across the shadows formed,
I love him.
For some reason, he seems to be everywhere I look.
And for some reason, I always love him, every single time.
I love him,
like the favourite quote of mine stuck in my head.
I love him,
like the soft melody of the first rain.
I love him,
like he had loved me.
In darkness and in silence.
But never in each other's presence.
The Grinch and Max
But if I made my own adaptation of Dr. Suess How the Grinch Stole the Christmas!
«Hope is at her fingertips»
«La esperanza esta al alcance de sus manos»
I can't draw backgrounds for my life so i will leave the draw without background below
