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Tattoo artist Till

Odysseus: *lying, traveling, stealing, etc*

Hermes, the god of all those things: YOURE DOING AMAZING SWEETIE

SICK

By Nikola M. La Vallée

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The ache in my legs

I can no longer run

When hikes in the park

Are no longer fun

Walks in the mall

Swallowed up like pills

Blood filling vials

Sympathy kills

Adulthood comes faster

Aging like wine

Blurs of a teenhood

That's no longer mine

I would be a dancer

I scream to the sky

No longer an option

Sick till I die.

oda was busy

wishing I could freeze time so fanfic writers could write all of their slow-burn enemies to lovers and gay porn and fix-it fics and all of their WIPs and prompts without having to worry about life and other responsibilities

the secret history. again. since i drew francis in a chipper mood last post, i figured it'd be appropriate to do the opposite now.... heavy implication on the francis and richard propaganda yk this is how francis looked at him every single time they were alone after that one scene, arghhh

as im writing this, i really want to keep on revising it and working on it to clean up, but i know i'd be here for hours if i did that and this was intended to kind of just be a quick fun thing

Odypen,,, oh the ship you are 😩💜

i love all tall penelope x short ody hcs

Camilla Macaulay

little sketch I did after school >:3

Rest in piece to our mystery blonde, who appears to have taken the time to put on her reddest lipstick before trying to make it to the arboretum, knowing there was a dangerous monster loose in the academy