This happens all the time
And I can't help but think I'll die alone
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i brought you my snoopy you brought me your love
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I was gonna post these later but got too excited so….here u go
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You don't realize how strong an artist is until you take their sketch book without permission.
I've been sick all week and working two jobs. I'm sleeping all weekend, goodnight.
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I was unsure about whether or not to post this due to the current fandom climate and then I realized I can do whatever the fuck I want forever and cringe is dead so I shouldn't let a fear of judgement rule over me-
Alas, while this momentary burst of confidence lasts, have this fanart I did for @rubyfoxfyre's wonderful fanfic The Riddle Of Magic, which is hands down one of the best fics I've read in literal years and caused me to binge read nearly 400k words in less than a week
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reading where are your boys tonight and i cannot stop thinking about way bros early house show encounters
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i fucking hate bullets gerard (i’m jealous)
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sniper is good at staying still....... zzzzzzzzzz........
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ko-fi request: “Can i get a drawing of Sniper patching up a beat up Scout,? Make it a little gay. Thank you!”
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(content warning: blood)
Sewed Up Heart
[ID: A Trigun comic done in grayscale with red accents. First, an anatomical heart gushes blood, forming a puddle which shifts into Vash's coat. Vash's gloved hands can be seen sewing up a tear at the hem.
Vash raises his hands, which are now bare and covered in blood. He looks sweaty and distressed, and he raises his coat to his face and cries into it. His clenched hands rip the sewed portion apart, and the red thread leads to a heart whose own stitches are tearing apart. The background gets darker and darker, and the red looks brighter and starker against it.
Then the background returns to white, and brown-skinned hands using embroidery scissors snip a red thread. Wolfwood holds up Vash's repaired coat, grinning proudly, and does a happy thumbs-up in Vash's direction. Vash lifts his head, seeming distant.
Wolfwood holds out the coat. As Vash puts out his hand to take it, the cloth is replaced so Wolfwood is dropping a sewed-up heart in Vash's hand. Vash rubs the coat against his face with a teary smile. End ID] ID CREDITS
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