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he/him | not a minor | writer & artist but i don't (usually) post about that here

a slender, slinky pink dragon outlined in blue avoids several arrows, including breaking one with its talons and snapping one with its tongue. in the art at the top says "we have been here" in the middle it says "we always" and in the bottom it says "will be".
a BBC news thumbnail featuring a dog that resembles a cream colored cotton ball with small floppy ears sitting on a pillow next to a window. text at the bottom reads "scientists reveal the secret"
a screenshot of a tiktok with text that says: i love saying "sorry i'm out of it today" as if there has been a day in the past 7 years that i have been "in it"
a fluffy black and white dog in some branches outside, digging at the ground.
a stupid but cute fluffy black and white dog yawning
It’s autumn and the world’s on fire. Tachihara slinks back into the Port Mafia base, crisp cool air left behind for sterile, cold air conditioning. His stiff government uniform is discarded for his comfortable Port Mafia wear. Mori’s called him, and he prays his boss doesn’t know why he’s been absent lately. He’s been telling him he’s out searching for the Black Lizards, even though he knows what happened to them, even though he knows he won’t find them. He feels like shit for using them as the scaffold for a lie like this. His boss. He scoffs and shakes his head a little. He feels like a mutt running between two masters, and he fears being beckoned by both simultaneously. He doesn’t know who he’d run to first. Would it be Mori, sharp as those scalpels he wields, loved as a boss, and feared as an enemy? Or Fukuchi, even more charismatic, with the world in his palm and the power to shift its axis on a whim?
Even a wolf without a pack may find a raven to bond with. The raven, while fully aware of the wolf’s strength, its fangs, its scars, will delight in playing with it. The raven will also help the wolf, leading it to carcasses which the raven cannot access with its own beak, for it needs the wolf’s sharp teeth to dig into the body first. Elise is dressed in a black dress, embroidered red highlights like blood splatters on it. Gide follows behind her, looking around. They're in a Port Mafia monitored part of Yokohama, not out of the port, yet unable to smell the sea from here. It's unnerving.
“You can tell yourself something is going to happen a million times over,” Teruko starts, slowly, and her tapping on the metal rings out in the night air. “It doesn’t actually make you ready for it. It’s..” She falters, then. “It’s easy to think that, yeah. But in the end you can’t make yourself be ready to lose someone.”
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a list of fandoms ive written for 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs (32) Hollow Knight (Video Games) (3) Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types (1) Pokemon Legends: Arceus (Video Game) (1) Among Us (Video Game) (1) ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure (1) Raft (Video Game) (1)
a small unfired clay bowl with blue glaze on it. there's brown glaze in the shape of stars and a full moon over the blue, and the bottom has no glaze on it.
a fic titled "unwind the world and your nightmare's gone" by justadino. the summary reads: Even in the wake of such a glorious victory, Fyodor’s immediately itching for another game. Call it foolishness, call it whatever. He reaches into his pocket for the one scrap of the Page left, and he matches Ranpo’s smirk with his own. “Then let’s play a game.” The rules are simple, really. If Fyodor proves he truly has rid the world of abilities, then he wins. If Ranpo somehow proves him wrong, then they win. They’ll travel for this, so that Fyodor may show as much evidence as he likes. (So that Fyodor can show Ranpo enough to break them.) on fyodor, ranpo, and pyrrhic victories
chibis of nikolai gogol and nathaniel hawthorne from bungo stray dogs on pancakes. nikolai has a silly expression, and there's a grey lamb next to him as a speech bubble conveys he's laughing. nathaniel is holding a bible with a more annoyed face, a speech bubble conveying he's cranky. a white dove sits next to them.