happy day! :D
This is scheduled so if I do happen to get any asks I might take a while to respond because I may (read most likely) be asleep, bye!
Relatable lmao
My brain, nearly everytime i have a new interest or comfort character(s): HEY WHAT IF THEY WERE FURRIES
Behold... furry hyunmi bc i do whatever i want
Knowing me I'll probably be furrifying more of the cast later LMAO but these two were my faves.. my shaylas..
Young-mi is a chihuahua-yorkie mix (mostly chihuahua though) and hyun-ju is a clouded leopard
"Bleed the Sky"
The sky bursts open,
not gently,
not softly,
but like a body breaking,
like something holding on for too long
finally letting go.
The first drop hits—
hot asphalt hisses,
dust rises like ghosts startled awake,
and the earth opens her mouth
like she’s starving.
There’s no beauty here.
No poetry.
Just the raw writhing of water finding cracks,
finding hunger,
finding every place that aches or crumbles or waits.
The rain doesn’t ask permission.
It doesn’t care where it falls—
forest, rooftop, desert, skin.
It pounds against leaves as if to punish them
for turning their faces away,
fills the throats of rivers
until they choke on their own rushing,
slides down windowpanes like tears
too heavy to hold back.
And it keeps going.
There is no tenderness in this.
This is not about grace.
This is about gravity and surrender,
the weight of billions of tiny impacts
stripping the world bare.
And something in you loosens—
against your will,
unraveling in the rhythm,
in the relentless pounding that reminds you of your own breaking,
of the times you couldn’t stop falling.
You stand there,
letting it hit you,
letting it drench everything you thought was safe.
Maybe this is what healing feels like:
not silent, not soft,
not clean.
But messy.
Wet hands in the dirt,
skin soaked,
blurry vision as everything spills.
The rain knows.
It always knows.
It comes to destroy,
and in the destruction
it leaves something you didn’t know you were—
raw, gasping,
and growing.
so ummm welcome to my jar:) lemme show you around! theres some holes poked in the top so i can breathe, theres some leaves to munch on, and ive even got a twig! #mytwig
some creature doodles (miros bird, stowaway, centipede)
I'm trying to get good at that seamless fusion between flesh and metal
I want ocs, ideas you've had circling around in your brain, obscure characters only you like, MEMES, and litterly everything else!
(Except for nsfw. Dont you dare)
I'll get you a star 🌟
Ych
Funnly enough, I am yet to finish the first Fuga...
seconds before
I don't post very often, on account of my terrible sleep schedule - Sorry!
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