🌸 song of mourning.
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Zero again because I love drawing her. This time for the lemon art trend.
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
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I loved once. It worked out badly.
October 14, 2025 at 6:18 AM
I loved once. It worked out badly.
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I think Zero would like orange juice. #choudraws #drakengard3
October 10, 2025 at 2:00 PM
I think Zero would like orange juice. #choudraws #drakengard3
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10H #Nier & Anya #Mouthwashing cosplay crossover! I thought they would make interesting friends due to their... circumstances...
#choudraws
#choudraws
October 12, 2025 at 5:08 AM
10H #Nier & Anya #Mouthwashing cosplay crossover! I thought they would make interesting friends due to their... circumstances...
#choudraws
#choudraws
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Zero again because I love drawing her. This time for the lemon art trend.
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
October 12, 2025 at 5:10 AM
Zero again because I love drawing her. This time for the lemon art trend.
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
Zero again because I love drawing her. This time for the lemon art trend.
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
October 12, 2025 at 5:10 AM
Zero again because I love drawing her. This time for the lemon art trend.
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
This was a while ago, this is just a repost! #choudraws
10H #Nier & Anya #Mouthwashing cosplay crossover! I thought they would make interesting friends due to their... circumstances...
#choudraws
#choudraws
October 12, 2025 at 5:08 AM
10H #Nier & Anya #Mouthwashing cosplay crossover! I thought they would make interesting friends due to their... circumstances...
#choudraws
#choudraws
I think Zero would like orange juice. #choudraws #drakengard3
October 10, 2025 at 2:00 PM
I think Zero would like orange juice. #choudraws #drakengard3
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Before this, nothing will go down my own throat,
neither drink nor food, with my companion dead;
food and drink—these things are of no concern at all within my heart,
but slaughter is, and blood, and the harsh groaning of men.
neither drink nor food, with my companion dead;
food and drink—these things are of no concern at all within my heart,
but slaughter is, and blood, and the harsh groaning of men.
October 9, 2025 at 1:45 AM
Before this, nothing will go down my own throat,
neither drink nor food, with my companion dead;
food and drink—these things are of no concern at all within my heart,
but slaughter is, and blood, and the harsh groaning of men.
neither drink nor food, with my companion dead;
food and drink—these things are of no concern at all within my heart,
but slaughter is, and blood, and the harsh groaning of men.
Petals blossom at your lips
Nectar pools in your eyes
The soil fertile on your cheeks
Your chest, a vast field of beats
Nectar pools in your eyes
The soil fertile on your cheeks
Your chest, a vast field of beats
August 27, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Petals blossom at your lips
Nectar pools in your eyes
The soil fertile on your cheeks
Your chest, a vast field of beats
Nectar pools in your eyes
The soil fertile on your cheeks
Your chest, a vast field of beats
The gaps between your fingers are not made for weaving them with mine.
They are made to be closed by mine, so that none of our love may spill from our grasp.
They are made to be closed by mine, so that none of our love may spill from our grasp.
August 17, 2025 at 5:42 PM
The gaps between your fingers are not made for weaving them with mine.
They are made to be closed by mine, so that none of our love may spill from our grasp.
They are made to be closed by mine, so that none of our love may spill from our grasp.
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Romance is a story told from hands (a gentle touch, barely there), to eyes (the secrets they hold, the truths they reveal when they dip) to lips (that curl at the corners pulled by strings connected to a heart that startles when fingers graze skin)
August 6, 2025 at 6:44 AM
Romance is a story told from hands (a gentle touch, barely there), to eyes (the secrets they hold, the truths they reveal when they dip) to lips (that curl at the corners pulled by strings connected to a heart that startles when fingers graze skin)
I love you.
I loved you before and I love you now. So I hope you remain protected, cared for and in abundance.
As you have been with, and without me.
I loved you before and I love you now. So I hope you remain protected, cared for and in abundance.
As you have been with, and without me.
August 17, 2025 at 5:40 PM
I love you.
I loved you before and I love you now. So I hope you remain protected, cared for and in abundance.
As you have been with, and without me.
I loved you before and I love you now. So I hope you remain protected, cared for and in abundance.
As you have been with, and without me.
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Even if this letter does reach you, I am not sure it will reach the right person. Perhaps you are not who I think you are. Perhaps you will also think I'm someone else, and will make a suspicious note in the margin accusing me of being some villainess or other.
August 11, 2025 at 12:19 PM
Even if this letter does reach you, I am not sure it will reach the right person. Perhaps you are not who I think you are. Perhaps you will also think I'm someone else, and will make a suspicious note in the margin accusing me of being some villainess or other.
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A nightbloom shall flower here upon the site of my demise… in darkness blooms the spider lily… from mortal husk I rise anew! Suffused with night, I shall prevail!
Am I sunk to my lowest, then…?
Am I sunk to my lowest, then…?
August 11, 2025 at 1:30 PM
A nightbloom shall flower here upon the site of my demise… in darkness blooms the spider lily… from mortal husk I rise anew! Suffused with night, I shall prevail!
Am I sunk to my lowest, then…?
Am I sunk to my lowest, then…?
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The only love I haven't screwed up. She's so hard to please, but she's a forest fire. I do my best to meet her demands, play at romance,
August 11, 2025 at 3:04 PM
The only love I haven't screwed up. She's so hard to please, but she's a forest fire. I do my best to meet her demands, play at romance,
If only my beloved would speak to me,
August 11, 2025 at 4:23 PM
If only my beloved would speak to me,
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I get it all wrong – I read you for some kind of poem.
August 11, 2025 at 7:53 AM
I get it all wrong – I read you for some kind of poem.
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my hour of darkness has lasted at least two years so far
August 5, 2025 at 8:46 PM
my hour of darkness has lasted at least two years so far
I’ve got nothing poignant to say.
I just want my bones and flesh to be held together by your arms.
I just want my bones and flesh to be held together by your arms.
August 6, 2025 at 1:37 PM
I’ve got nothing poignant to say.
I just want my bones and flesh to be held together by your arms.
I just want my bones and flesh to be held together by your arms.
She is meant to have a prominent bridge in her nose, a curve that signifies royalty beneath her eyes. Her skin fair, with flushes of pink and peach, not of gold and brown sungai. Her hair lush with the waves of sunset and polished tree trunks, not match the nights of swamps and rainforests.
June 20, 2025 at 8:58 AM
She is meant to have a prominent bridge in her nose, a curve that signifies royalty beneath her eyes. Her skin fair, with flushes of pink and peach, not of gold and brown sungai. Her hair lush with the waves of sunset and polished tree trunks, not match the nights of swamps and rainforests.
She sees you.
All of you. The ways you have devoted your lives to the Virtues, her sisters--the Idolas.
A flash of sympathy breaks her frosty gaze. Though her lips don't move, she prays that you find peace in the other side.
All of you. The ways you have devoted your lives to the Virtues, her sisters--the Idolas.
A flash of sympathy breaks her frosty gaze. Though her lips don't move, she prays that you find peace in the other side.
May 19, 2025 at 6:08 PM
She sees you.
All of you. The ways you have devoted your lives to the Virtues, her sisters--the Idolas.
A flash of sympathy breaks her frosty gaze. Though her lips don't move, she prays that you find peace in the other side.
All of you. The ways you have devoted your lives to the Virtues, her sisters--the Idolas.
A flash of sympathy breaks her frosty gaze. Though her lips don't move, she prays that you find peace in the other side.
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I write for myself, and hope it lights a grimy green beacon for my fellow freaks and weirdos to gather 'round
February 17, 2025 at 4:30 PM
I write for myself, and hope it lights a grimy green beacon for my fellow freaks and weirdos to gather 'round
I loved.
I’m sorry to have loved.
I’m sorry to have loved.
February 17, 2025 at 8:25 PM
I loved.
I’m sorry to have loved.
I’m sorry to have loved.
Dear Rain of my Heart, how are you?
February 17, 2025 at 8:24 PM
Dear Rain of my Heart, how are you?
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It's been a long week.
Rest here, weary writer and artist.
You deserve it.
Rest here, weary writer and artist.
You deserve it.
February 7, 2025 at 11:16 PM
It's been a long week.
Rest here, weary writer and artist.
You deserve it.
Rest here, weary writer and artist.
You deserve it.