When your body can't contain
The stories of your world
Those prophesies you ordained
For the sculpted vessels-
-Your metallic mind hold
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That rush of dopamine when you see your work comes to life.
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You stumbled upon a lonely gas station. It seems to welcome your presence.
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Big guy x pretty boy (they/them)
close ups
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World building a tiny thing
I call it:
Trades club
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When you've put so much effort on the anatomy of the body that you don't want to add any baggier clothes to your character.
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