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The Dangers of Worshipping Mars and Venus

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The Dangers of Worshipping Mars and Venus

the little girl is standing 'front the mirror draped back in blue ebony hair thin pale lips red as a curse her queenly dreams made real at last under their glorious gaze nails are black - true black - not like his hair "Why is he so mad?" expectations taunt his glamour and all her would be grandiose sassy it that does not feel nor know enough to sing let that sun cool me and the night give me warmth horrible wrongness ignorant is not that word wallow now in white robes one day they hope all of your deities are dead Snow White is a little boy her red brick palace broken

Her Garden

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Her Garden

the flowers in her garden are made of ice they do not thaw they melt

Autumn

Summer

Spring

Divergent

Cake is Delicious and Poetry is Lovely

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Cake is Delicious and Poetry is Lovely

I could eat cake all day I could eat it till I die I could get cavities and laugh between my missing and decayed teeth and keep eating I can write poems all the live long day Until my fingers break and crack my knuckles and continue Oh how wondrous it is To write bitter, silly-sad poems while eating decadent sweet cake

Me

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Me

For you, lovely I'll tear out my hair I'll rip off my skin I'll pull out my teeth I want to break every mirror in this goddamn house I want to close every curtain or board up the windows When I blow out candles I think of you When I bite into food I think of you When I soak in the bath I think of you I think of how much I hate you I think of how much better you could be I think of how I wish you weren't me

Embrace Me, I Welcome You

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Embrace Me, I Welcome You

Wrap your arms around me Lie me on a bed of ice Help me sleep Please Whisper sweet nothings in my ear Fill me with your love, dear Tuck me into bed Give me flowers And light candles Gather people to weep And let me finally sleep

Purse

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Purse

It is where Coins are thrown And things are forgotten They come in many colours Materials of leather, thick fabric and satin
See all

Altar

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Altar

You are holy love You are god I would get down and kneel So I could worship you

Halamshiral

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Halamshiral

The night Merrill returned home from Sundermount, everything was silent, befitting her mourning- and her guilt. That first night, she didn't sleep. Their faces flashed through her mind, The Keeper, the hahren, the hunters and the da'len... Two weeks later and she still had yet to leave her house. Hawke, Isabela, Varric and even Aveline had come to tried and coax her into going out for fresh air, but she still stayed inside. It was nothing new to her, Merrill had grown accustomed to staying indoors for time on end... but that had been so she could work on repairing the mirror. Tonight the Alienage was not silent as it had been. The wind whis

Crawler Poem

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Crawler Poem

Let the darkness slip in to your eyes Let it seep down and taint your soul We will wait Wait until the light is under the horizon Wait until the shadows of night embrace us Under the moon Under the moon Hush Hush… Hush… Gentle, gentle screaming near Music, music to our ears Move forward Soft, shifting sand beneath our feet They will cry out… for there is fresh meat We devour the light We taste it... so sweet Let us hear your blood churning shouts We taste dreams They are delicious Let us hear your silent screams We gorge on innocence So pure, now so decadent Let us watch your face turn pale, your blood r

Remembrance

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Remembrance

Albion's cherished monarch is dead; the throne is empty and the entire continent is in mourning. The child she'd raised as her own, the boy she'd watched grow into a fine young man and a great hero had departed this world. She had promised herself she would not grow so attached to someone again. It hurt far too much the last time it had happened when her brother had died. And yet once again she felt the sting of a loved one's death. It was her own fault, she had told herself it over and over again, constantly reminding herself that loving anyone, getting too involved… would only end in heartache. Chastising herself now wouldn't help howe

Elodin

Thamior

Overgrown

City of Mytros [Odyssey of the Dragonlords]

KULT: Divinity Lost (official Cover Art)

Heroic Rescue

Remote (botw character idea)

idk what to call this

Psyke [Discord open! Link in descrip]

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TheOnlyEdgardoProfessional Digital Artist
Thanks for the watch

Hope you enjoy my work
JoeSlucherProfessional Digital Artist
Thanks for the devwatch!
Thanks for the watch!
ZatnikotelHobbyist Artist
Thanks for the watch!
ChaosMorningStudent Writer
Of course, you do fantastic work. Glad to follow along to see whatever comes next.
ZatnikotelHobbyist Artist
Yeah,  I'm curious about that too ;)
MatesLaurentiuProfessional Digital Artist
Thank you kindly for the watch, I'm glad you enjoy my work!