*sees Nothing New In Any Of The Yidhra Tags*

HIS ARTTTTT

I CAN'T GET OVER IT

I KNOW THOSE FEELINGS AS WELL AS I KNOW MYSELF

THE LONGING, THE DETERIORATION OF SELF DUE TO DEPRESSION AND MENTAL ILLNESS

I FUCKING KNOW THATTTTTTTT

THAT ARTTTTT I KNOW WHAT THAT FEELS LIKE I KNOW THAT FEELING

ITS NOT A GOOD ONE I'LL TELL YOU THAT

THAT HURTED

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Ooo pretty art of my guy

SCREAMING OVER THESE TWO

I FUCKINH KNEW IT IN MY GODAMN ANIMATIC. THAT BITCH IMAGINES HIMSELF INFRONT OF MOUNTAINS AND FLOWERS ANS HE HAS THEM SAVED IN HIS FILES I FUCKING CALLED IT OH MY FUCKING GGOOOOOODD PAINYERRRR AUGGHYGGGUG

its a shame ditherpunk never took off

i invented a goth mermaid but i dont have a name for her yet

I'm done. I'm free.

And so is Cynthia from the absolute torment nexus that was this fic.

The epilogue of there's blood on your lies, the fic where I threw Cynthia into Hisui and then (eventually) dragged her out again, is up. And the fic itself is finally complete.

Epilogue can be found here. Or, if this is the first you're hearing of this thing, you can read it from the beginning here.

I put every bird I could think of into this wheel. Spin the wheel. You're that bird now.

różowo mi

Magnetism works both ways

(Alva is taking revenge for all the times Norton tossed him across the map as Prospector)

So like an hour ago I just lear🪨︵︵ned that— what the fuck was that. Someone just skipped a rock across my post did you see that