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Charlie, uses they/them or he/him, kindness SOUL, green ecto, always sleep deprived and grumpy

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non gif versions under cut (also my commissions are open!! page linked in bio)

how does one draw skirts. or backgrounds. help.

new outfit POG

Dreamcember day 3: Star Sanses

They bake for santa

What are backgrounds.

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other vers under the cut!

I held his dusting body in my arms, watching as his lifeless body crumbled away to nothing. Tears pricked my eyesockets, threatening to fall.

His own eyesockets, once filled with life and joy, were empty, black holes, staring into my mess of a SOUL and filling me with grief.

"You're so beautiful," I whisper, bringing his skull up to mine and planting a kiss on his forehead. "You know that, right, Qatas? I love you so, so much."

Tears trickled down my face, landing on Qatas' body and mixing with the dust, creating a sickly, muddy substance.

I rocked him back and forth, trying to pretend he was still with me. The wind rippled his clothing, creating the illusion that he was still breathing.

Cold seeped into my bones, the consequences of kneeling on snow suddenly hitting me. I started to shake, the shock and icy breeze being the cause.

After a while, I was holding nothing but his jacket, all dusty and wet.

Even his scarf snake was dead.

I wrapped the long, blue overcoat around my body, savoring the warmth and his smell, which was still on the item.

I inhaled shakily, my shoulders drooping.

And with my anger, sorrow and guilt all weighing in my SOUL, I screamed.

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Have some Qatvas angst because me n kio were taking abt death

Here's the pic I based it off of,

Art by @thegreatoukio