𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY) header
  𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY) profile picture

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ͜˖̣̣̣⸄῁̟⸅⠀⸄῁⸅⠀⸄῁̟⸅˚̣̣̣⠀ .ᘛ⠀ 𖥟⠀ ᘚ.⠀ ˚̣̣̣⸄῁̟⸅⠀⸄῁⸅⠀⸄῁̟⸅˖̣̣̣ ͜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖎’ᵐ ⠀ ᴬ ⠀ 𝓶useum ⠀ full ⠀ of ⠀ 𝓪rt、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᵇᵘᵗ ⠀ 𝓎ou ⠀ had ⠀ᬊ᭄ ⠀𝓎our ⠀ eyes ⠀ ₛₕᵤₜ.

…⠀✰ ׁ ⌟ ⠀⇢ 【 ׁ 𝚃𝚁𝙾𝔦𝙰.】
Joined April 2024
Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)Photo by   𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. (@ARTISTICAGONY)
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ ݁ᛪ༙ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ₜₕₑ ℘ᵃ͜𝑖𝔫𝑡ₑ𝚛 ʰᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ꪊ𝓃𝔦𝓋ᵉʳˢᵉ ⠀⠀ ٠ . in his 𝓶ind ⅋ ℌands. ݁ 𓈒݂݂ ⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝑰 𝙰𝙼 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 ⠀⠀⠀𝚃𝙾 𖣦 𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴 ⠀⠀⠀𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙻𝙾𝚄𝙳. ⠀
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︎ ︎ “I think this is more of a time and healing thing. Not so much otherwise. Although therapy can always be beneficial.” He’s honed in on his own canvas now. Creating stroke after stroke and admiring the colors in the canvas. It looks so nice now. ︎
Replying to @HELLSHOUNDSMAS
male for a few seconds, he finally reached his hand out towards a paintbrush, just to dip it in the paint and draw a singular line on the canvas that was in front of him ⠀⠀⠀ “ what helps you when ⠀⠀⠀ you find what you wish to ⠀⠀⠀ paint ”
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︎ ︎ “I wish I could answer that but there isn’t really a right answer. When I feel something, I just whip out my art supplies and use that emotion as inspiration and for the most part it just works for me. Everyone is different.” ︎
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︎ ︎ He hears the irritation coming from the lips of the other and he pauses briefly before trying to ignore it and go back to his art. “It’s a manifestation of erasure of pain. Why? Perhaps I’m wrong but I’m getting the impression that I’m annoying you.” Gut instinct. ︎
Replying to @art1ficialhum4n
other to find somewhere else to sit if he intended to make that much noise. The words, however, died before they ever reached his tongue. His eyes caught on the sketch, taking in the grotesque detail of the figure. “... What exactly are you drawing there, mate?”
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︎ ︎ Tch. “Maybe it has to do with that sound. So don’t take it the wrong way. I was just wondering why you were asking when it seems like I may be disturbing you or something.” He shifts in his seat and is considering that he should move to somewhere else. ︎
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︎ ︎ He listens to every word carefully before extending his hand out. “Micah.” His palm is warm as he slips it into the grasp of the other. Somehow his skin is always warm to the touch, even when he’s cold most of the time. “Getting away is important. I needed it myself.” ︎
Replying to @BL00DSAINT
- Sometimes it's nice to get away." His eyes trail over the other. A pause. Switching his drink to his other hand so he can hold the right out to the man. "I'm Levi."
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︎ ︎ Especially tonight. “I’m working on like three projects and my brain fried so I just needed to escape from my apartment. It’s a mess of art supplies and failed first drafts that I should trash.” He subtly gives the other a once over. “You have any fun hobbies?” ︎
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︎ ︎ Taking a moment to study the other. Giving him his undivided attention now and no longer focused on his art. “It’ll come back to you. Art is a learning curve sometimes but it’s usually built in someone’s blood. It comes from the heart and soul as much as the mind.” ︎
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︎ ︎ He reaches out and shakes the hand. “Micah. It’s nice to meet you.” His hand drops and returns to his lap momentarily. Not sure if the other has more to say. He doesn’t mind. He just doesn’t want to be rude. ︎
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︎ ︎ He listens very carefully. “That’s terrible to hear and I’m honestly so sorry. Everyone has something in their past that haunts them. I personally turn my pain into art, but not everyone is the same. I can’t imagine losing my memories like that.” ︎
Replying to @HELLSHOUNDSMAS
⠀⠀⠀ foreign language ” he said as he wrapped his fingers around the paint brush ⠀⠀⠀ “ sorry probably a lot to ⠀⠀⠀ spring on someone who ⠀⠀⠀ i just met ” then he realized he puts his hand out ⠀⠀⠀ “ My name is Alrick ”
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︎ ︎ “I’m not here to pass judgement. I don’t think it’s bad. You’re doing your best and that’s all that matters, right?” He shifts and begins to apply some color to his imagery. “New to this, I take it?” He peers over at whatever he’s doing. ︎
Replying to @HELLSHOUNDSMAS
remember making any of it ﹖ no. he barely remembered the man in the mirror somedays ⠀⠀⠀ “ Does that sound bad ﹖ ” he asked like as if the man was grading him — was he failing a question sheet ﹖
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︎ ︎ “I would help but I feel like it would impede in your artistic creativity and I don’t want to destroy or influence your vision. Keep going. You’re not doing bad right now.” He offers a different brush. ︎
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︎ ︎ He slaps open his sketch book and begins to work on the design he was working on earlier. Glancing over for a brief second. The pencil etches into the paper. Visual starting to come to light. It’s a person tearing their eye sockets out. ︎
Gaze lifting from the book he had been reading, eyes settling on the art supplies then to the person responsible. A faint furrow formed between his brows, though he made no effort to speak. He simply looked at them for a moment before returning to his book.
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︎ ︎ “I’m doing some realism.” He slides the supply over to them so they don’t have to reach as far. “What about you? What are you making?” He offers some watercolors. ︎
Replying to @ARTISTICAGONY
@ARTISTICAGONY ; glancing towards the art the man had laid on the table a head tilt. ⠀⠀⠀ “ what are you doing ﹖ ” he reached his hand out towards one of the supplies ⠀⠀⠀ “ hmm do you mind ﹖ ”
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︎ ︎ Sitting down beside @art1ficialhum4n at the library. Art supplies clattering loudly to the table and bag dropping to the side. ︎
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︎ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ͜ 𐚁 ᐧ.˳˳.⋅ ି @K1ngdom0fCrds . ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝓵ᵒ͜𝑣𝑒、𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐇. 𓊇 ︎ ︎
and if you need me,  you’ll still find me hanging onto every word you say and getting on your last nerve until the end of time.
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  𝑨ᴺ̲ᴳ̲𝔲͜𝒾𝔰ꫝₑ𝑑   𖥟   𝔰ᵗ𝔯ₒ𝑘𝚎ₛ. retweeted
Replying to @ARTISTICAGONY
i’m the vampire, you’re the prey. never forget that!
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︎ ︎ He’s a little nervous as he sees the other head over. Adjusting his shirt and tucking the cross at his neck away. It was a gift. He wears it as a reminder of his pain. The irony of that is another story altogether. He almost doesn’t hear him speak. ︎
Replying to @BL00DSAINT
- bringing it along with him. He comes to lean nearby, casual enough. "You on your way to somewhere more interesting than this, or is this just where all the weirdos hang out?" Referring to himself as well, of course— they're certainly the most eye-catching in the room.
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︎ ︎ “I was thinking of getting out of here soon. The wine isn’t very good and it’s getting kind of loud. I’m more introverted.” He confesses. “I just prefer a more subtle environment. What about you?” Is his heart picking up in pace? Perhaps…. ︎
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︎ ︎ “It’s less about belief and more about trust. I’m not very trusting of religious figures because of some experiences I’ve had.” ︎
he smirked the knowing smile. ⠀⠀⠀ “ Trust me I get it I don’t ⠀⠀⠀ believe much these days ⠀⠀⠀ anymore either ”
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︎ ︎ The touch makes him inhale sharply. “Oh. Thanks.” He reached around and grabbed it. “Uh. Sorry. It’s not personal.” ︎
watching him leave his hand went too his arm ⠀⠀⠀ “ You forgot this ” he handed him a paint brush that he had been holding like a drum stick.
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