serial experiments lain toynami figure line (1998)
Cover art for all 13 tracks from Cyb3rp0p Vol. 1 by KANPEKI - 2023
How much is rent and what utilities are included with it?
What is the preferred way of paying rent and when is it due?
How much is the security deposit?
How long is the lease deration?
How do you handle emergency maintenance?
What is your pet policy and will I need to pay a pet deposit?
Can i renew my lease when it expires?
Does/how often will rent increase?
What are the rules and restrictions living there?
Is parking available? Is there a cost associated with parking?
Will I need to find a Co-signer?
If anyone else has questions I should ask drop them down! <3
Hey there, long time no post!
I actually finished this piece a little while ago but I kind of forgot about it with my last uni course and life happening haha 😅 but since I've been replaying botw the last few weeks and with totk just around the corner I thought now was a nice time to share it with you all! ☺️
~(also I definitely am very normal about totk and absolutely not in any financial debt at all because of the collectors edition and OLED)~
An overworker who so desperately wants someone to tell them to take a break, because they so badly want one and they know they need one but they can't give themself one.
They work themself sick, yet still, with a blanket wrapped around their shivering form, pale skin as white as the blanks that their foggy mind keeps drawing, and a crimson flush on their warm, tear-stained cheeks, they keep working.
Their partner checks on them.
"Oh...! Oh, honey. Oh, my baby. I didn't know it was this bad..." They rush closer and wrap their arms tight around their sick sweetheart and whisper, "Honey, please stop. You've done enough, you need to rest."
Finally given permission to have a break, they simply melt into their partners arms, practically going limp like a tired little ragdoll. "...okay..." is all they manage to mumble before sleep finally wins the battle that'd been going for weeks.
They're carried from their desk to their bed, covers are layed over them, they're tucked in nice and snug, and when they wake up, they'll probably cry. This is exactly what they needed someone to do.
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
take me to art museums and make out with me
(q. watership down)
Last big draw for the year
the new trailer had me missing the og characters