Me adding the "donate" option on Payhip so people can gift epub versions of the books to strangers more easily: eh, I doubt anyone will use it.
Tumblr users on their way to immediately prove me wrong: 👀👀👀🏃♀️💨💨
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your art is so goregouse im eating it.
aw fuck, not again-
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You’re so right about the warioware crew
He's bigger, and faster, and stronger too
He's the first member of the warioware crew
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💨🪨🪟
💐💐💐
just you wait till I finish what I'm working on
(ps I'm not actually flirting with you don't worry just rly commiting to the bit and trying to show how awesome I think you are as a creator I look up to and stuff)
Oh wow you’ve done it, my feet have officially been swept off
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Idea 4
Cross and Swapdream, fluff
Warning for slightly stalker vibes, just Swapdream being possessive over someone who isn’t really his. I really like the thought of Cross and Swapdream, so much potential! Enjoy :)
Cross opened his bedroom window, staring at the perpetual night sky. Despite Nightmare’s au always being night time it was time for everyone to rest. Cross always opened his window at night, it reminded him of home.
He breathes in the fresh air for a moment before leaving the window. He had already gotten his pajamas on, just a blank T-shirt and a pair of shorts. Once Cross climbs into bed he almost immediately passes out. He had a long day and simply couldn’t wait to sleep.
A few minutes into his sleep, a figure made its way through the window and stood by Cross’s bed watching him quietly. They said nothing as they stood there, watching and waiting perhaps.
Quickly they made their way out of sight as the door to Cross’s room opened. Nightmare appeared through the crack in the opened door, he looked around Cross’s room. It was dark however he could see everything. No one was in sight.
He hums both a mixture of displeasure and relief, he feels another presence in the castle. One that felt too positive, one that didn’t belong. It felt like his brother but not quite.
Once he was sure the room was clear he disappeared closing the door, the figure stepped out with a smile. Swad makes his way to Cross again.
Cross’s face seemed distressed even while asleep, and Swad frowned. He sets his hand across Cross’s head and he seems much more relaxed, Swad smiles.
“Goodnight Cross, I promise to be back soon for you. You’re mine and mine alone, after all, I love you Cross.” Swad spoke in a quiet voice before placing the sweetest of kisses against his forehead.
“Sweet dreams Cross, remember who you belong to, me.” He says before disappearing out the window, and as soon as he left Cross woke up startled.
Thinking he heard something he looks around the room, finding it empty he shrugs before rolling over and going back to sleep.
This time he dreamt of Dream.
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the splatoon rp community on here is very silly ngl /pos
i like em.
plus my own rp account is getting many upon many asks and notes (@canon-divergence btw!!!)
idk you all just make me happy :]
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i love your art, but that baby is HIDEOUS. Im literally shaking in art class rn can someone PLEASE destroy this CREATURE!!!!! 🙁 (just jokes teehee)
🥺🥺🥺
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woe, checkmarks be upon ye
The horrors truly are unending.
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face it kiki we like you
😭I BELIEVE IT BUT IT'S SO MUCH ATTENTION HEWLP
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i also miss your posts on my dash, you're one of the few people who i actually follow 4 their opinions among other things
Wiping off my blog for you
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would you rather eat reg or evan
Eat as in cannibalism? Or 👁🫦👁 eat? Still tho, Evan.
Like, if its the 👁🫦👁 eat one then i just know that man would be the NASTIEST MF, like i can see him moaning and screaming like the pornstar he was meant to be.
And if it’s my beloved cannibalistic snack then i know he would be the sweetest, too. He would be the one who asks for it. It would start with the smallest things, “bite me” he says, “harder” he wants blood. And with those little things he would get more and more comfortable until he’s gorgeously plated with some lovely carrots and a fancy salad, because only the best vegetables will sit next to the best boy
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