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knizuu · 5 months
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PAN BARK I’M DONE XD
*Funny how my brother and I was like him: hmm, maybe he’s Bisexual? me: LMAO a Bisexual adopting two bi kids
him: OK UM Pansexual?
me: Sure! :D
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polarized-here · 9 months
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Me when the HC that Valley Claire likes making outfits and Sheriff enjoys trying them out—
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pryzzm · 2 months
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i need lucky and bipolar bear to kiss
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annathefenecfox · 12 days
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(I'll tell you in advance about the race. In the Polar Cyborg universe, there are unusual people, namely creatures from mythology. There are cyborgs and ordinary antro, but they are very rare, and Bis, if anything, is the only cyborg whose entire body, except for the head, is made of Iron. Plus the action takes place in the 3050s lol).
Bis is calm, shy, and tolerated to some extent, such as when Alex starts teasing Castella, and she starts running after him. Bis just sits and tries to distract himself with something, reading a book, drinking tea or playing the guitar. Of course, he can yell at them or even go outside, but this is quite rare.
Bis is fond of singing and dreams of becoming a singer.
He suffers from cardiac asthma, although many people do not believe it, because everyone knows that Bis has only the heart as an organ. But when they see his attacks with their own eyes, then they begin to believe, but at the same time they ask one question: "HOW?!"
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amity-amygdala · 1 month
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The Moon's Pure Poison
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Tomie's T-shirt design.
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papa-squat-89 · 10 months
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murderitchy · 9 months
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'Lord of the Pumpkin Patch'
Acrylics on 16x20 canvas
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messing-up-w-me · 3 months
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Kokaina to mój ulubiony cukierek
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livin-like-a-suicide · 3 months
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"Seeing things that were not there On a wing on a prayer In this state of disrepair Down by the railway siding In our secret world we were colliding In all the places we were hiding love What was it we were thinking of?
Shh, listen..."
Peter Gabriel
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fdragon-art · 4 months
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Day 51 (30 Days | Homestuck - Day 29) - Fantrolls/Fankids time! ("Made of Rage (WIP)")
"The Mage of Rage can be especially volatile. Even while knowing their rage so fully, they're still unable to truly stop it. Handled well, and they may tear a path through enemies as easy as a knife through grub sauce.
Handled poorly? Well...let's not dwell about that, shall we?"
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Confessions | Knightverse Bumblebee x GN!human reader | SFW
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Word count: 1800+
Warnings: None. Just a first kiss. ( for once there is no smut 😅 )
Notes: This is a art trade for @bi-polar-geminii. Loved trying out something different with Bumblebee and my writing style. Hope you enjoy. ❤️
☕ Coffee
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Bumblebee enjoyed spending time with you whenever possible. You always made him feel special, and he returned the same by making you feel just the same. He understood you were very different, species wise, but that doesn’t stop his feelings from growing more fondly about you every passing day. The urge to confess keeps creeping, about to burst out at any moment, but he holds it all in fearing you’ll reject him, and so he continues to be your friend.
What he doesn’t know is that you feel the very same about him, but keep it all sealed up, despite just how much it’s bothering you. It feels like an itch you can’t reach and it’s growing more intense the more you spend time with him. You do ask yourself the worst that could happen and the worst scenarios always run through your head, over and over again it happens, and this is what holds you back. Its torture, and you’re unsure just how much longer you can hold it in.
On one of Bumblebee’s days off he drives you to one of your favourite spots to hang out together, someplace quiet, where it’s only just you two and mother nature surrounding. The drive is always nice and he places your favourite music, listening to you sing along with your hand out the rolled down window against the wind. The sound of your voice is a beautiful melody to Bumblebee’s audios, and he would love to sing along with you, but since he lost his voice all he can do is play whatever music you wanted. You’re happy, and that’s all that mattered to him.
Once you arrive, Bumblebee carries you across the thicket towards the river bank, settling you down once in the clear and you both take in your surroundings and nature's music. It’s beautifully relaxing. You breathe in deeply and let out a satisfied exhale while setting the sun observe into your skin. Bumblebee mimics this, just to be a part of your relaxation.
“Feel that sun, breathe in that fresh air, hear nature's music, this is the kind of life to live.” You say wearing a fond smile. “If only this was right in my backyard, it would be parricide.”
"Is that something you would like? Why not change your life to have this?" He asked through his radio over a few channels.
“Oh, as much as I would like to, I have work and friends I don’t want to leave. Sometimes that’s the way of life, but I have no regrets. What I already have is something that is irreplaceable, I wouldn’t trade it for the world.” That’s the truth you speak as you offer him a sweet smile.
Bumblebee listens closely, enticed by your speech. You were such a wonderful human being that saw so much beauty in everything, so caring, beautiful. Finding the right channel through his radio, he goes to speak, to confess something that's been nagging in his helm.
"You're perfect, kind, and you-"
“Oh Bee, look over there.” You didn’t mean to cut him off but you notice something in the water struggling to swim. It’s a tiny Bumblebee, who had made an unfortunate mistake and got themselves submerged in the water. Without hesitation you take your shoes off and enter the shallow bank, gently using your hands you scoop it up, saving its life. There is little care about your clothes getting wet or dirty, all that mattered to you was the poor little guy.
Bumblebee watches this happen and tilts his head curiously at the small creature sitting in your hands, tired from the struggle, but resting calmly as they try to get themselves dry and regain their energy. He’s seen cruelness in the universe, even earth. Such a creature wasn’t always looked out for and so are forced to take care of themselves without help, and in this creature's final moments near death, they are saved by the most kind hearted human this universe didn’t deserve. Bugs die all the time, every day, but this bug won’t be one of them today.                 
“Poor thing.” You coo calmly at it, bringing your hand closer to your face. “Don’t worry little guy, you’re safe now. You can rest there for as long as you need.” Looking back at Bumblebee you give an innocent smile. “I know it might seem strange talking to a bug, but I believe all living things can understand us somehow, even though we can’t understand them, but there’s a connection and it's up to us to find it, to make that connection work. They need help sometimes and it's up to us to offer that help, it’s a choice. There’s beauty in this world and these little guys have a big part in it, pollinating the world and bringing life everywhere.” You explain to him, all the while you watch the fuzzy bumblebee in your hand with a smile. “Thank you, little one.”
Bumblebee tilts his helm curiously. “Why…appreciation?”
“Well, like I said, they help keep our world thriving, and without them our world wouldn’t be anything beautiful like it is. Like you and the autoboots, you’re here to protect earth and humans from decepticons. Without you, our world would be destroyed.”
Then, Bumblebee feels a heavy emotion, a dread. "We failed our world. Protecting yours is our priority. I don't want to fail you."
Tilting your head up, you listen to what he says to you, curious by the tone you picked up on. "I believe in you, Bee. You could never disappoint me. Sorry, I think I cut you off before. What were you going to say?"
Now it's Bumblebee's turn to hesitate, a shy little child worried about the outcome of what he truly wanted to say to you. Humming buzzing sound from him, before he finally confesses through his radio. "You complete me."
His words make your heart skip a beat. "I...I complete you? What do you mean by that?" You need to make sure, to dig deeper, find the source of what he just said to you.
Bumblebee stares at the crawling bee on her hand, desperately trying to clean and dry itself. He knows there's no backing out of it, and answers without looking at her.
"When you realise you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible." A famous quote he found, and the only one he seemed to find and fit in the situation he brought himself in.
The confession truly takes your breath away, a warmth floods through your entire body, causing goosebumps to rush through your skin and tickling your tiny hairs. Still, as beautiful as his quote was, you needed more clarification, just to be sure.
"Bee, do you love me?" As forward as it sounded, it's all you could think of in the moment, to put it out there. Your eyes are fixed on him as you await his answer.
Through his sudden shyness, he tilts his helm at you and manages to give a simple nod, right before tearing his gaze away back onto the bug you continue to hold. It's something you've only dreamed about, a love confession from your favourite yellow bug, from Bumblebee.
Stepping closer you touch his surprisingly warm plating at his servo, gaining his attention, watching as his baby blue optics shift directly onto you, looking like a frightened child that tugs at your heart. There was no need to question further as to why he didn't say anything before, because you had also done it, keeping your feelings all bottled up. Both of you were worried about the outcome, but now it's all happening, and there is only one thing to do that struck your mind.
"Kiss me."
For a split second Bumblebee is confused before his optics glow brightly, happiness blooming through him hearing these words. Slowly he leans forward, his helm tilts, and you meet with him before sealing your soft lips over the grill of his mouth guard. It might not seem like it but you feel him kissing you back, gently pressing as you let the kiss linger for as long as possible. There's a concoction of emotions, your racing heart beats quickly, a bundle of nerves tightens at your chest, and a flood of happiness bursts through your whole body. The moment leaves you giggling silently on the inside, a love and affection latching onto the moment with what feels like butterflies fluttering around your stomach.
When the kiss is finally broken all you both can do is stare at one another closely, fond eyes and optics holding together before your beaming smile grows more. "Oh Bee, you've got a bee on you."
That he does. In the moment the tiny bee had crawled from her hand and onto his face, still crawling around but looking better than before. He doesn't mind, in fact he enjoys having the tiny bug on him, thinking it as a trust bond just like the bug had for you.
Your hand rests against his cheek plating, fingers gently soothing while he leans into your touch, humming in delight as the weight is lifted so quickly from the both of you, all worries and nerves no longer lingering.
"We're both a little silly." You hear yourself say. "But maybe that's what makes us perfect together. I want so much for us. You're not only my friend, but the one I've grown to love so much. Is this what you want, for something more between us?"
Bumblebee nods eagerly before looking up around, noticing the sun setting and the moon lightly appearing under the pink bubble gum sky and speaks through a channel of his radio. "What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey, that's a pretty good idea. I'll give you the moon."
Letting out a pleasant giggle you hold your hand over across his servo. "As lovely as that sounds I don't think mother nature would appreciate that. I want you. I want our fairy tale, that's all I need."
Bumblebee lets out another low hum before moving his servo up to his face to allow the tiny bee to crawl onto his digit and bring it back down between you both. Finally, the bee had enough strength, twitching its fuzzy body and taking flight, flying around them both as if it was trying to thank them, before flying away and back to its colony through the vibrant trees.
It was a beautiful moment, one neither of you will ever forget. Turning to Bumblebee again, you kiss his cheek plating and beam brightly. "Can we stay a little longer? Maybe we could cuddle?"
He's more than happy to do that. "Happily ever after."
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annathefenecfox · 8 months
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I decided to draw art on my universe "Polar Cyborg" again. Who does not remember or does not know this is Bis Ugano.
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I know that you are following me for the the Octonauts fanarts, but I also want to publish my universe and other fandoms. Sorry.
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harlowtales · 4 months
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PART 2
Jack faces a glitch in his master plan but can he turn things around?
📍See Part 1: Jack decides to teach his friends a lesson for how they treat Y/N
18+ Adult Themes - Drama/Language
It was all over town. Drake and JCole were coming to Lexington and of course Jack wouldn’t miss it. His two idols couldn’t pass through Kentucky without paying homage to the King of Kentucky. The buzz was crazy and there was already thousands of people on a Ticketmaster wait list.
Everyone in Jack’s crew looked forward to going. No question Jack would perform Churchill Downs with Drake and the afterparty would be legendary. Immediately his team went into preparation putting out promo. Jack started getting calls from his inner circle. “Of course you’re all coming” He said on his 20th call for the morning. Even his mother called. “Really mom?” He said incredulously.
As part of Jack’s team you flew into prep mode to support Neelam with anything she needed to coordinate the perfect experience with Drake and Cole’s teams. You got to FaceTime with both of them and realized Jack must have a nickname for you that he was telling everybody to call you by.
When Drake got on the phone with you he said the same thing as JCole “Sup lil Mama.” They endearingly said.
“Jackman.” You said seriously to Jack one morning, why’s everyone starting to call me “Lil Mama?”
“Cuz pups is Lil Yo and you Lil Mama.” He said as he pecked you on the forehead preparing to head to the studio for the day.
“Ah ok thanks for clearing that up.” You said smiling to yourself that he considered you, him, and the puppy such a unit. You didn’t live with him but you may as well. You had a lot of stuff at his place like clothes and a toothbrush. Technically you actually lived on campus.
Since the incident with you telling him about his female friends being two-faced with you Jack had a plan to fuck with them for fucking with you and you couldn’t wait.
You took “Lil Yo” a.k.a Lou Lou for a walk, went to the gym, and headed to art class. The bartender from the club Jack DJ’d at was in your class and always held a spot for you. “Hey girl” he said “You ready to present today?”
“So ready, I did a ton of research for this art history project. How about You?” You asked him.
“I’m not as prepared as you which is no surprise.” He replied with a sigh. “So has Mr. Lovin on Me proposed yet?”
You were surprised at the randomness of the question.
“Is there something you know that I don’t?” You said slightly irritated.
“Just think it’s been awhile. From what you’ve told me there’s no shortage of competition.” He said. Word in Jack’s circles was a proposal was coming.
Jack was going to pop the question and his female friends were saying in secret chat rooms that Jack could do better. Your friend was in that chat and you had no idea. He got chummy with some of them the night you ditched them to talk to him at the bar for so long. Finding out they had the same goals of hating you and Jack as a couple, they invited him into their inner circle of witches.
He wanted you badly since first year of college. The mission they gave him was to get things on you they could use and provoke a situation where you kiss, or even sleep with him and they get Jack back as an eligible bachelor. When Jack was single they believed one of them had a shot at landing him and they would all share the benefits in money, clothes, gifts, or trips, and have access to other rich men.
Jack was FaceTiming you which he often did when you were in class. He didn’t care about timing. Class hadn’t started yet so you picked up.
“Hey babe!” You said “what’s up?”
“Just wishing you good luck today.” He said but his smile soon faded.
“Hey What’s Poppin?” The bartender appeared and waved.
“Sup.” Jack said unceremoniously
You caught the change in Jack’s tone. “Babe are you good?” You asked concerned
“Why wouldn’t I be?” He said in a bit of a snarky way
“Ok either you’re suddenly bi-polar or I’m trippin.” You said about his complete switch up.
“He always sit next to you?” Jack asked
“Yeah of course, he saves me a seat most times cuz you know I’m always late.” You explained
“Oh of COURSE he saves a seat for you.” Jack repeated in a mocking way.
“Uh I gotta go hun. I love you, and don’t forget to call Drizzy this afternoon, we need everything to be perfect for the show.” You were a bit troubled by Jack’s change in behaviour all of a sudden and decided to bring him back to business.
After your presentation you were standing outside talking with your bartender friend and some other classmates who were congratulating you on a great presentation when a White Jeep rolled up with heavy bass thumping. Once people caught on who it was they swarmed the jeep screaming and whipped out their phones. Urban, Nemo, and Nicki waved to you as Jack jumped out with the puppy and came towards you. He had on jeans, a white tank top, and shades. A simple but deadly combination. He signed some autographs and took a few selfies on his way over to you and your friends.
“Baby.” He said handing you Lou Lou and planting a deep kiss on you making girls on campus wish they were you.
“Ummm hi” you said a bit embarrassed and a bit mesmerized as your lips parted. He always had that effect on you. “What a pleasant surprise.”
“Well I thought I’d come see my girl and take her shopping.” He said glancing nonchalantly at the bartender who stood there with his arms folded.
“So as I was saying Y/N I think your point about Van Gough was spot on.” The bartender continued completely ignoring Jack Harlow just appeared. “Your work is amazing. I can’t wait to see it at a gallery one day. With all Jack’s connections I’m sure that’ll happen for you.” Bartender guy said. “Jack what’s your favourite piece Y/N has ever painted?”
Jack knew what this guy was trying to do but fact of the matter was Jack couldn’t really answer him. He was so absorbed in his career he didn’t know what your best work was.
“I can’t pick a favourite.” Jack said “Y/N is so talented, she can get her own opportunities and I’ll support whatever she does.”
“Wow, can’t even get a little hook up? That’s kinda rough Y/N.” The bartender said getting on Jack’s last nerve.
You watched the exchange in silence. Finally understanding what was going on. You decided to defend Jack. “You know if I was touring the globe I don’t think I’d have enough time to know all of my work either. Jack doesn’t have to know what his favourite painting of mine is. He supports me 100%.” You said lovingly looking up at Jack.
“Yeah well you’re an artist. Why did some other artist do his album cover? Drake’s 5 year old drew his album cover. Do you know all the words to Jack’s songs? I bet you know your favourite Jack Harlow song but he can’t tell us what his favourite painting is of his “Lil Mama?”” He dug into your deepest insecurities as you confided in him that you thought Jack was not selfish but self-absorbed.
Everyone was staring and a crowd was gathering. Jack didn’t want to make a scene and get you in trouble at school.
“Let’s go baby before someone gets hurt.” Jack said looking at the guy and then at his friends in the Jeep, sending a clear message. Jack’s radar went up. Only inner circle knew he called you his “Lil Mama”.
“Yeah Jack I agree let’s go” You said and looked disappointedly at who you thought was a good friend as you walked away.
“Why did you come to my school?” You said snapping your seat belt angrily.
“I thought you were happy to see me.” Jack said sarcastically.
“Since when do you show up at my school in your fucking sunglasses acting like you just showed up to some red carpet just to take me shopping? You don’t do shopping sprees, and I don’t want them. What douche bag is impersonating my boyfriend? And you should know my paintings and have a favourite!!! Everything is not about you!”
“You see what this fucking asshole is trying to do and it’s working!” Jack yelled as he hit the road. All the guys were quiet in the Jeep as you argued.
“Take me to my dorm.” You demanded.
Jack did want to take you shopping…for a ring. The thought of some other guy that shared your passion in life and could get into your head was not ok. He had to make a major move, but now he was just mad.
“Fine. Go back to your little dorm.” Jack said furiously
“I don’t even know who you are anymore.” You said bawling and slammed the Jeep door. You handed Lou Lou over to Urban and ran to your dorm. You weren’t even at the front door before you unfriended Jack on IG.
Jack’s female friends saw the unfollow as soon as it happened.
“You ok buddy?” One of them said as soon as he put them on speaker in the car.
“I’m fine why?” Jack said bewildered
“Y/N just unfollowed you.” She said
“What?” Jack said shocked “We had a fight, but why would she do that?”
“I never liked her. You don’t deserve that.” The girl said
“Naw you got it twisted. I don’t deserve Y/N” he said.
Jack couldn’t believe all the snakes in the grass and saw what everyone was trying to do to you and him. “Fellas, you wanna shut down a jewelry store so we can buy a ring in peace?” He said to his guys.
“A ring? After that just happened?” Urban said thinking his bestie had lost his mind.
“I need it now more than ever. Everyone tryna fuck me and Y/N up got it coming” Jack said determined.
“I’m down” Nemo said
“Let’s go fuck it up” Nicki agreed
“I think you’re crazy but count me in.” Said Urban
@itsyagirljaz @okaaay-mice @ride4harlow
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Welcome to Ink Machine Chronicles!
Ink Machine Chronicles is a revised Bendy and Boris; The Quest for the Ink Machine series that was made by TheGreatRouge (Who we don't support in this account), I fixed the big mistakes and questions Rouge left out, I also combined my theories and hypotheses into one whole comic!
As you can see, my art and account is still under construction due to school and house issues, but I'll happily answer your questions if you have some about the revised comic. Ask appropriate and nice questions please!
I'll add in the info for no reason in particular
Benjamin "Bendy" Drew
Age: 16
Sex: [FTM] Male
Sexuality: Bi-curious
Parents: Mother - █████ ████ | Father - Joey Drew
Personal Connections: Boris (Best Friend) - Felix (Parental Figure)
Mental Issues: Lcheu's Genesis (Ink Illness) is a condition characterized by black pure eyes and it is caused by a curse. Lcheu's Genesis is also characterized by ink spilling out of the eyes, mouth and nose. | DID disorder (Dissociative identity disorder)
Background Info:
Born as a female, Changed into a male
Lived with Boris, Alice and the butcher gang for his whole life before escaping at the age of 14
Is a master thief and parkour climber
Was born by the blood of the Devil and Joey's soul
Is Street smart
Bennett "Boris" Drew
Age: 14
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Straight Ally
Parents: Mother - █████ ████ | Father - Joey Drew
Personal Connections: Bendy (Best Friend) - Felix (Parental Figure) - Mugman (Best Friend)
Mental Issues: Separation Anxiety | Selective Mutism
Background Info:
Was born by the blood of the Devil and Joey's soul
Inseparable to Bendy
A fast runner with his legs (can run in 4's but rather not)
Has sensitive hearing and an amazing sense of smell
Left the studio when he was 12
Consider Bendy as his older brother
Is Academically smarter
Maverick "Mugman" Inkwell
Age: 14
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Straight Ally
Parents: Mother: ████████ ███████ | Father - Black Hat
Personal Connections: Cuphead (Biological Brother) - Boris (Best Friend) - Felix (Parental Figure)
Mental Issues: ADHD
Background Info:
"Experiment #1034 is a controversial case of a young boy, known as “Maverick”, who was born in a laboratory as a result of being experimented on. The experiment was conducted by a team of scientists led by Professor Black Hat, who used in vitro fertilization (IVF) technology to create the child and his sibling. This experiment was extremely controversial, as it raised ethical and moral questions about the use of technology to create life, and it sparked a great deal of public debate."
Christian "Cuphead" Inkwell
Age: 17
Sex: [FTM] Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Parents: Mother: ████████ ███████ | Father - Black Hat
Personal Connections: Mugman (Biological Brother) - Bendy (Friend) - Felix (Parental Figure)
Mental Issues: Bi-polar
Background Info:
"The birth of Experiment #1033, "Christine" was born in a laboratory, is an intriguing and concerning development in the field of science. Though the exact details of the experiments conducted on the girl are unknown, it is clear that the scientists involved in the project have had difficulty in controlling the girl’s behavior. She is reported to be aggressive towards the scientists, yet strangely calm when in the presence of Experiment #1034."
Felix Tom Sullivan
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Bi-curious
Parents: Father - Pat Tom Sullivan
Personal Connections: Bendy (son figure) - Boris (son figure) - Mugman (son figure) - Cuphead (son figure) - Oswald (Best friend) - Sheba (Cousin) - Inky & Winky (Nephews)
Mental Issues: Anger Issues | Depression | paranoia
Background Info:
Lived a poor life but an amazing imagination
Explored since he was 5 (ongoing)
Famous writer and Adventurer
Is the parent of the group
Once had a crush on Oswald but it died down (knowing it wasn't correct)
Academic and Street smart
Sheet Drawings will be posted soon!!! Feel free to ask questions!
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murderitchy · 9 months
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'One Bad Apple '
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