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me after putting all of my effort into shitposts

Let’s Carry VBS!: An Edition

(Toya Edition) (Akito Edition)

She’s a fallen angel

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ATTACK 3 WOOO

MORE ART DUMP but less this time bc these r the ones thats im super duper proud of but the last 2 flopped on twitter :/ also the 3rd one was for miku day :D

also thank u for the comments (??hastags?) on the last post they’re all very sweet and made me happy also i still have no clue how this app works but :DDDD

My new meds make my skin throw a fit. It’s not terribly bad, just a few things here and there, but it’s bumming me out because I’ve never really had too many run-ins with acne.

My four-year-old sister, however, is under the impression that it’s just “3D freckles”, and that they look very, very pretty. She wants all of my freckles to “pop out”, especially the ones across my nose; they’re her favourite.

And it puts me in this weird position where I can’t say, “No, this is acne, and it’s bad,” because I don’t want to teach her that it’s a bad to have unclear skin, you know?

Because the more I think about interactions I have with children, the more I realise that children will consistently compliment “flaws” until they’ve been taught not to.

Like, a kid at the library, whose sister has vitiligo, saw my scars once and suggested that his sister and I should be cats for Halloween, since I have “tabby skin” and she has “calico skin”. “I can be a black cat,” he immediately added. “It’s not AS cool, but they’re the spookiest.”

When I started losing weight, my little brother immediately demanded that I gain it back, because I wasn’t as comfortable to cuddle with anymore.

And my other little sister always wants to wear her paint-stained clothes to school so that “everyone can tell [she’s] an artist”.

I don’t know. I guess talking to little kids just reminds me that all of this superficial shit we worry about really is 100% made up.

i drew this yesterday at 12;40 while horribly sleep deprived so it it looks a bit off but oh well

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