a hangout
Lunae Edax from me and Aiden Oakland from Mini Dawn
Illustration | @mdawn95.bsky.social
#FFXIV #FF14
Lunae Edax from me and Aiden Oakland from Mini Dawn
Illustration | @mdawn95.bsky.social
#FFXIV #FF14
December 25, 2025 at 12:50 PM
a hangout
Lunae Edax from me and Aiden Oakland from Mini Dawn
Illustration | @mdawn95.bsky.social
#FFXIV #FF14
Lunae Edax from me and Aiden Oakland from Mini Dawn
Illustration | @mdawn95.bsky.social
#FFXIV #FF14
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Artist | Ha Nguyet Vu
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Artist | Ha Nguyet Vu
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝓉𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔.
⋆｡°✩₊ °✦ ‧ ‧ ₊ ˚✧₊ °✦
── .✦ 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 Han Tran
#art #commission
⋆｡°✩₊ °✦ ‧ ‧ ₊ ˚✧₊ °✦
── .✦ 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 Han Tran
#art #commission
December 11, 2025 at 1:55 PM
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝓉𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔.
⋆｡°✩₊ °✦ ‧ ‧ ₊ ˚✧₊ °✦
── .✦ 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 Han Tran
#art #commission
⋆｡°✩₊ °✦ ‧ ‧ ₊ ˚✧₊ °✦
── .✦ 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 Han Tran
#art #commission
Artist | Dreavindr
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Artist | Dreavindr
Bắt đầu repost tranh và cơm lên đây </3
Artist | MiniDawn
Artist | MiniDawn
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Bắt đầu repost tranh và cơm lên đây </3
Artist | MiniDawn
Artist | MiniDawn
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@Commissioned by Thanh Mike
@Commissioned by Thanh Mike
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@Commissioned by Thanh Mike
@Commissioned by Thanh Mike
October 23, 2024 at 10:55 AM
I felt a FUNERAL in my BRAIN,
And Mourners to and fro
Keep treading—treading—till it seemed
That SENSE was breaking through.
_Emily Dickinson_
And Mourners to and fro
Keep treading—treading—till it seemed
That SENSE was breaking through.
_Emily Dickinson_
October 17, 2024 at 1:13 PM
I felt a FUNERAL in my BRAIN,
And Mourners to and fro
Keep treading—treading—till it seemed
That SENSE was breaking through.
_Emily Dickinson_
And Mourners to and fro
Keep treading—treading—till it seemed
That SENSE was breaking through.
_Emily Dickinson_