"They hung around the room, twisted things; ready to fade like hungry, withered ghosts."
Welcome to my blog! I go by Eramquodes, or Eagle, as everyone seems to call me...if you follow me, beware of photo spam and macaroni and cheese. I post a variety of things but make no real effort towards consistency!

I'm a writer, photographer, and artist! Check the tags Eramquodes and EAGLEflavor for works by me. You can also find all the weird stuff I post, so I think that's a wonderful added bonus.

I do take requests! If you'd like to see something drawn or written, I'll try my best! Though your quality isn't guaranteed...
withered ghosts
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OH MY GOD GUYS I WAS JUST THINKING AND YOU KNOW HOW YOU GET GRASS STAINS ON YOUR KNEES AND IT’S JUST GREEN OOZE FROM ROLLING ON GRASS WELL ISN’T THAT LIKE PLANT BLOOD ARE WE JUST ROLLING AROUND IN THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT ARE THEY SCREAMING AS WE BRUSH THEIR CRUSHED BRETHREN FROM OUR ASSES OH MY GOD VEGANS WHAT HAVE YOU DONE