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MITO โง ใใ โง ๋ฏธํ
She, Theyโ20+โEnglish, Tagalog ok!โINTJ-TโAromantic, AsexualโI archive all my artistic works here :>
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#mitoillust โ artworks, wips #mitofics โ stories, vtuber/oc lore #mitoetry โ proses, poems
Contact
All my interests & other socials here: Carrd Email: mitoxcreates@gmail.com
Hobby Background (until now)
Otoge player, Theater enthusiast, & Kpop liker โ 2013
Markiplier liker โ 2017
BL liker & Otaku โ 2020
Vtuber fan โ 2021
Writer โ 2014
Digital artist โ 2021
Cosplayer โ 2014; 2022 (re)
Personal Goals (yes, I'm sharing this as well)
To be more consistent with doing art & writing.
Be able to create stories that would make people feel immersed and enjoy the story.
Be part of a production team for a vtuber's debut or project :)
To romanticize life and be content with what I'm doing <3
Your Bite, I Yearn
I wish you could bite me. As your eyes are colored like the red sea, With your hands present me with a tender caress, With your words drowned in honey as I listen to your voice.
I remember those sharp teeth over the flesh of a virgin. Those were the same set of teeth that showed me a smile where my heart melted in. If I ask, are you a thief in the night? Because I know that when I see you, you would run with my heart and my morality will not be right.
I'm so drawn to you, yet I couldn't see your face. I know I'm not a mirror, but I know my mind would race. My thoughts run wild as you play your games And those games that I witness would make me turn insane.
I hate that you're such a Casanova. I was already aware that your actions will make me feel antisocial. The way you sang โ it's like the angels fell down to greet me. Yet it's not just me who greeted back as everyone could see.
Within your heart, they say you're a wonderful person. Person? Creature? It doesn't matter. All I know is that your intentions is what I'm always after. If I stay and watch from afar, would you give me another reason? A reason to love you, cherish you, and care for you. Are we in that season? Just a kiss, if not bite, that's all I ask of you.
Too Late
The shadows crawl within the visions in my mind, Molding face after face, everything's fine. Therapeutic, euphoric colors flowing at my sides, I need help I can't breathe I'm becoming blind.
I've grown tired of all the overlapping screams and whispers. I see waves in front of me like a bass playing among the embers. Stopping these thoughts, getting sick of this curse. Starting to entertain myself before this gets worse.
Say to I "Smile through the pain." Nay, I think, there's nothing I would gain. There's so many opportunities that can't wait to be taken. Yet here I am, drowning in the abyss, making my life end.
Am I silent or am I being silenced? The energy has already been drained then I go insane. I'm sane I'm sane I'm sane, why am I still being caged? I've grown old, I've grown matured, am I already late?