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allineedisabook

@allineedisabook-18

we're friends here so call me Ais, she/her, daydreaming my life away
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“I hate him,” Marinette said, throwing her backpack down. “He’s awful. He’s cruel, manipulative, controlling—”

“I thought you had decided to give him a chance.” Alya climbed up through Marinette’s trap door and shut it behind her.

“That was last week. I’ve been right to despise him all along, actually.” Marinette plopped down in her computer chair, spinning until her dragging feet stopped her. “He sucks. He’s ruining my life.”

I can't believe we have a doodle for this scene but not for the Ladrien one. The. Ladrien. One. Holy ;;;;;;;

I cannot convey just how rushed this was- please excuse my sloppiness- but I heard we wanted a doodle from a certain scene??

(Also this fic rocks! Just binge read it today)

“If all goes well, I shall disappear for some time and there will be no way to get hold of me.”

{Quote:Aldous Huxley, Brave New World/Alfred Lord Tennyson, from Maud, A Monodrama/Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet/Mary Shelley, Frankenstein/David wojnarowicz/Anaïs Nin, from “The diary of Anaïs Nin, vol. 3: 1939-1944”/HermannHesse, from a letter to Conrad Haussmann written c. July 1911 //paintings: Pinterest}

Anonymous asked:

I just wanted to swing by and tell you the way you draw Peeta and Katniss makes me so inexplicably happy. Their colour palettes are so complimentary, and the expressions you give them always manage to remind me why they're one of my favourites of all time.

Awwww! 🥰🥰🥰🥹🥹🥹🥹 thank you so so much! ❤️ here’s suuuuuper quick Everlark for you and everyone who stays with me even when I’m almost a ghost 🙈

Well, I’m still Everlark blog then ;)

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Drone Dragon 1500

1,500 drones light up the sky over Shenzhen on June 22 with a flying dragon

this amazing display kicked off China's Dragon Boat Festival, taking place on the 5th day of the 5th month of the Chinese calendar, commemorating the ancient poet Qu Yuan

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Human technology has finally advanced to the point at which we can replicate some of that shit Gandalf brought to Bilbo's birthday party.