a grand poetic demonstration of the weight of our mistakes. or whatever
the protocol is. surely protocolling
my first ever commission is. π€¨π€¨π€¨π€¨π€¨βοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈππ finished. some alt versions under the cut
homosexualsβ£οΈ
sometimes i just forget how GOOD camp here and there is
god save my soul
one of the faces of distortion appeared in paint for four minutes.
about the tags. your headcanon actually fits so well into the story??? this does make sense and also. also fits my silly metaphor about the distortion as a chemical reaction um. "michael changed its nature as an entity" as one compound forms with another a new third compound that can react with a fourth. michael shelley and the distortion have formed something that is neither of them but has parts of both as well as entirely new qualities. and only then was this thing able to enter into the correct reaction with helen and come to its next form and. Yes idk it was a good ted talk indeed
Calling The Distortion "Michael" in the same way people give names to their appliances. Michael The Distortion = Basil The Microwave. That's not really its name and if you call it that it doesn't really fit
fris/adam, she/it/he, ukr/eng etc etc etc
english is not my first language so i do make a lot of dumb mistakes. this is mostly an art blog but i also yap occasionally. i'm into tma and stuff, I ALSO TAKE REQUESTSπ¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ π¦ and here is my ao3.
main tags:
#my art - ok so you will never believe what this means
#not art - mostly ramblings and everything that is not art
#awakardak - my game!!! still in progress. ASK ME ABOUT MY GAME
+ i love you people. say hi be my friend
no,
you are the question of
" what
lurks
behind
a
smile? "