MORE DOODLES!!! - August & September
Dallas, the blonde guy in the second image, belongs to my friend sp00ky_spectres (in which this his Havens version with Lars, the red-haired guy).
The two in the third picture are of me and my friend Liam's characters that we have been playing for the Dark Souls games... in which my character Serlo, the one in the red cape, eventually ends his story as a hollow, while his dear friend Zweika (Liam's character) is there for his last moments... IT MAKES ME FEEL THINGS BRO
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La vida nos ha cambiado a todos... ya no somos los que éramos pero, en el fondo, querríamos serlo.
Cartas desde el Maltrato --Roberto Martínez Guzmán
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“Your hair smells different than it used to”
“Ahahaha, that’s actually pretty--”
“--creepy”
“I’m...creepy?”
I can’t get enough of them
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Pase lo que pase hoy, argieblr, fue un gusto conocerlos
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omg me duele el cuerpo y atras de los ojos!! is this dengue???
yo en ma compu:
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“Luis! Luis, stohohop!”
Luis grinned, kneading into his boyfriend’s hips. Carlos had been especially annoying today with the amount of jokes or lighthearted jabs at Luis and just by 12pm he was completely over it.
By now, Carlos was pinned under Luis and trying his hardest to curl up and try to deter his boyfriend’s hands. Luis was faster than him, though, quickly switching from his stomach to his hips when one spot is hidden. It only made him weaker as two of his especially bad spots were targeted, looking up at Luis with tears of mirth in his eyes.
“Why are you laughing so hard?” Luis grinned. “Thought of another joke?” He softened a little when he heard a snort come out of him.
“Ihi-ihihit tihihickles! Luhuhuis- aHAH—!” Carlos shrieked when Luis’ hands suddenly latched onto his thighs, vibrating into the inner parts of them. He arched his back, cackling loudly. Luis gasped a bit as his boyfriend bucked under him, almost falling off of the bed entirely. “Hey, hey! Calm down, I’m trying to tickle you!”
Carlos finally grabbed Luis’ hands, pulling them up to his chest and taking a moment to breathe. Luis had a smug smile plastered on his face, flushing a bit as he noticed how large Carlos’ smile was. Fuck, He looked beautiful.
“Yohou-yohou’re so stuhupid.” He muttered, pulling Luis down for a hug. Luis smiled. “Stupid in love with you.” He cooed, obnoxiously nuzzling his face into Carlos. He laughed and gently shoved his face away, but soon pulled Luis closer to cuddle.
Maybe he’d let him do it again.
Maybe.
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— Diarios, Alejandra Pizarnik
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hoy me tiraron las cartas y parece ser que el universo me está diciendo GURL‼️ BASTA DE SER UNA LLORAPIJA ❗❌
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𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄𝐑 asiste a la fiesta de halloween en el edificio emerald como marty macfly
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aquí estoy, atreviéndome en mucho tiempo a volver a crear una historia, soltando palabras a un documento de texto que sé que no tienen que ser definitivas, story beats que no hace falta que ocurran, esforzándome sin saber a dónde va a llegar
esto es lo que me gusta y quiero ser más consistente, intencionada y consciente con lo que hago (no solo en el arte)
llevo desde que era pequeña queriendo contar historias y hacer cómics, tengo que esforzarme para hacerlo, aunque al principio nadie confiase en mí, ni yo misma
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Este año va a ser mucho mejor, tiene que serlo, porque si es peor, ya no lo aguantaré...
Cartas desde el Maltrato --Roberto Martínez Guzmán
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Holy fuck I actually finished a ref sheet
This isn’t even an insert I’ll draw that often but fuck it
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anne's character arc is actually about her going from being an only child to being an eldest daughter
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Me gusta cuando las cosas se tuercen y somos capaces de gestionarlo cuidándonos.
cuando a partir de un buen día pasamos de saludarnos a abrazarnos.
cuando a mi madre o a mí nos entra la risa tonta, se nos pega y terminamos llorando hasta que nos duele la tripa.
cuando mi padre canta porque significa que se está contento.
cuando en una conversación, reunión o asamblea hago el mínimo amago de querer decir algo y una amiga lo nota.
cuando alguien a quien quiero (sea de la especie que sea) descansa cerca de mí.
cuando entendemos los tempos y los espacios que necesitamos cada une.
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Ropa bella, sexy y cómoda para chicas plus size
Hola, soy Belén. Tengo 32 años, administrativa en una empresa de servicios y sí, soy una chica grande. Me gusta mi cuerpo, no siento ningún complejo con mi figura y soy generalmente, la chica más grande de mi grupo. Desde que era una niña, siempre fui más grande que mis compañeras de clase y siempre me ha gustado serlo.
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