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Guys im gonna be so honest, every time I think of love I always wanna cry a little bit. WDYM somebody out there, in the universes, loves you for who you are? Loves you as easy as breathing? As soft as baby kitten? As warm as the morning sun? And why, do some people, when given such warmth, shy away? Shouldn't we all strive to be loved warmly, quietly, humanely? It doesn't even have to be romantic. You can love a friend and love them deeper than anyone else and still be platonic. Sometimes, the love you need comes from yourself.

What a wonderful gift. To exist from love, give love, and be love yourself. Why would I ever give up on that?

Who cares if I love wrecklessly. I can love the bully, but not their words or their actions towards me. That person, even if wrong to me, is good to others. I shouldn't hate people for being people, even if those people are naturally upset by me, because I am different. I am a strange monster, looking human, but acting otherwise, rarely getting my love back.

I can still love people for being people, even if they don't act like people when they are around me.

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Imagine your f/o hearing you giggle or laugh for the first time, and gazing at you with love and appreciation, as if you lit up their entire world. The way they admire your small moment of entertainment, they see your expression of amusement as so breathtaking and warm. From then on, they make mental note to make you laugh and smile more, because they want to witness these moments of joy all the time.

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i've had this blog for 10 months now.

vent alert ig??

i originally made this blog to have an outlet to my less than common preferences on skeletons. specially on my BIG CRUSH on sans from undertale. which, you know. usually people aren't very nice about that.

i'm still really embarrassed (and ashamed?) to talk about what i like irl. i have people who listen to me, yeah, but they cant understand. i know they love me even if they dont get it but. man somehow it hurts, only sometimes. so i try to keep quiet about it until i cant take it anymore and i open my mouth.

how can you stay quiet when you love someone so much, though. i feel like i'm making a mess of things. but well, i know things will turn alright in the end. if i just keep as quiet about it as possible. my love will stay in this blog, this is what i made it for, after all. ill be ok. i gotta remember.

thank you everyone who's been kind and friendly to me. i never expected to find a community so open and accepting. ily all. ♡

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kitties

Kittybones belong to @theskeletongames

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nothing but respect for my husband (and his gay frog)

been playing tf out of stardew :3c

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Old art, i have NO idea what i was gona do with this other then maaaybe it was part of an AU?

I like it tho!

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being good friends with evelyn and george but barely knowing alex is so funny. like bro i didnt call for you put your grandparents on the phone i have a recipe to swap with granny and a news broadcast to complain about with peepaw

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4 hearts

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MY EGG ???????????????????????????

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I did mention that the Dancetale pair were like one of the first to start dating and I thought it'd be really funny if the hypothetical universe meetup had the pair from classic Undertale before they got together because they took it so slow

Angel stared at the two in front of her, jaw almost touching the floor. Her face felt hot, eyes nearly popping out of her head. She didn't look at the skeleton next to her, knowing without even seeing that he'd gone as stiff as she had. After all, it wasn't every day you saw an alternate universe version of yourself kissing someone you consider a good friend.

Star parted from her Sans with a bright grin, finally looking over at the classic pair. Her expression morphs into confusion.

"What's up? You guys look like you've seen a ghost."

"I. Uh. I'm fine."

The other Sans opened his sockets and looks at her, those eye-lights just a little fuzzy. (Her Sans looks at her that way sometimes. She doesn't let herself think of why.) They sharpen almost immediately though, and she feels that all too familiar sensation of being CHECKed, a crawling up her spine and a silent awareness of her soul.

His gaze switches between her, her Sans, and then back to her. That all too familiar look passes over this stranger's face, that amused understanding like he'd figured out a puzzle of some kind. And she wonders if all of them share that expression.

"heh."

He turns his head and mutters something into Star's ear. Her doppelganger blinks owlishly at them before understanding dawns.

"...snrk—" She covers her mouth with a hand, but Angel saw that grin coming a mile away. She can't even bring herself to be mad about that, because she'd do the exact same thing in her shoes. "Sorry, sorry! I'm gonna go ahead and steal my boyfriend now. It was nice meeting you!"

Star drags her Sans away in the direction of two others, calling out like her goal was to embarrass Angel and Sans even further. "Can't wait! Gonna dance with the love of my life! The fire of my loins! Etcetera!"

...Would it be morally correct to choke your alternate self?

Angel shakes her head to clear the thought, mortification crawling up her back. She risks a look over at Sans.

He's usually so put together, features betraying nothing beyond a lazy grin and a curious stare. Now though, he's just as flushed as she is. One hand is over his mouth, covering the twitching teeth as he fights to keep his grin intact. It's about the closest thing to a frown from him that she's ever seen, the sight punching her slightly in the chest. All of a sudden, it's like she's been transported back into grade school, classmates laughing. Little jerks tapping her on the shoulder, saying "So and so likes you!" And the target always, vehemently, denying with a clear disgust.

Angel chokes down the poison and laughs, startling the skeleton. The sound is thin.

"That was, uh, something! Sorry about that."

"...eh. it's fine. different timelines, different people." What she perceives as disgust is wiped from his face as he pulls himself back together. "guess we're getting back to mingling?"

"Sure." There's a pit in her stomach. "Onward!"

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havent drawn them in a while

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Clint you've got to be fucking kidding me

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CHUCKY 3.07 There Will Be Blood

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You are your f/o's first pick, and their favorite person! They may or may not have other friends, but you will always be their priority. You are so important to them, their day isn't complete without you in it. They would never want you to feel like you're not important to them, and will reassure you how much you mean to them in a heart beat. They would never want you to feel like you don't matter, because you do. You matter, and they want you to know that more than anything.

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