trying to work on comms but i cant stop cramping so i drew arlecchino suffering instead

i’m (not) a violent dog. i (don't) know why i bite.

amor finalmente te alcançou , né ?

you’ve got my body , flesh and bones . the sky above , the earth below . . .

crimson eyes stare at the other , slowly approaching him . she’s fully aware of what he wants , but is still curious on how he’ll get it .

né ?

why are you never real ? whenever you appear , you leave me with that grace . i am trembling with fear , but i know you will disappear just as i awake .

pode se dizer que sim .

posso te contar se isso te interessar , mas já te adianto que são monótonos .

parece até uma criança . . . misericórdia .