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dominatrix paul revere the british arent coming until I say so. paul revere orgasm denial the british arent coming. paul
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blackoutbugza · 4 months
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the new asides ep was everything i could’ve ever asked for
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have some AAAAAGh (or mr fuzzy) in these trying times
@thatsthat24
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cokoweee · 8 days
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Another one
Bye 💃💃💃
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jackshiccup · 7 months
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thorston & thorston
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spaciebabie · 2 months
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ive mostly figured out how i wanna draw lamb but narinder is. well his design is so simple its hard. if that makes sense. i want 2 make an animation w/these two perhaps dont quote me on it but i just think it would be neat (has not even finished the game)
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2dmarioart · 10 months
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luigi's mansion 3
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totally-razzical · 11 months
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when the sneeg gets snagged <— is in visceral anguish 
(Please lemme know if this is not how you do an image description correctly or if I should add anything! Be honest! As I have never done this before and would like to do better moving foward.)
[Image ID: A couple of pieces of fanart of the streamer, sneegsnag. The first image has a drawing of him making a confused expression in the top-left corner with his hat turned backwards, two doodles of him wearing his hat in different ways in the top-right corner, the writing around them saying “Is seeing all the horrors, all of them actually.” and “Y’all we vibing.” And the last one at the bottom having sneeg and ranboo holding eachother while shocked. The second image has sneeg looking scared and yelling “What is the sick place!” as he gets dragged away by two masked henchmen /.End ID]
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yakittydraws · 1 year
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I JUST REALIZED I never posted this here either!! The start of my icon, I took Rukia's face here and colored it. Still one of my faves of her I've done, been trying to recapture it since. These two...being goobs... They change roles of "Brain and Brawn" at times smh.
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malk-with-tea · 5 months
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Quirrel and this weird cat he picked up
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mangoob · 3 months
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Scott’s ex… the big one…
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goobygnarp · 3 months
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one day my grandma took me to a thrift store. It sat in the corner of a strip shop with big bold red letters that just read simple.
THRIFT STORE.
It hung under the arch protected by sun, rain, snow or whatever weather we decided to travel there for, and greeted us all the same like that day she took me.
i can't remember what we went there for, my grandma never was one to follow in her original plans. the kind who is on the highway when she assures you she's down the street. the one who says she's going to one place five stores later.
what we went there for would most likely be no different. At least not to her. for me, it was the same ol same ol. Surely we'd go there for clothes and spend hours sifting through clothes or searching for the signs hanging on the ceiling that would tell us what deals they have that day.
That is till I walked near the section where they have holiday themed items for sale. old decor made to coax elderly eyes with dull colors, floral designs and antiques. But some of these items would be plushies, dolls and toys for the kiddos.
And I was kiddo.
there sitting with her legs hung over the ledge, her fat feet weighed down, hands right at her side, ears drapped behind her head that covered a good portion of her back that once picked up, you'd see a nubby tail turning her around.
her head resembled that of an egg shape, two glass like eyes that had a brown ring. her nose threaded into a triangle with a line that trailed down into a smile when you tilted her head up.
her pink was washed out but still enough to catch my attention. her arms and legs dangled heavily from the beads that resided inside, sitting with ease with the same beads in her body.
She was adorable. not like the other stuff bears and bunnies that were shadowed by her greatness. I loved her and everything about her. showing her to my grandma who just simply plucked her from my hands and placed her onto the checkout counter without second thought. i guess my love for her was mine and mine alone.
Once we got home, she was my show and tell project. many of my cousins or aunts and even my sibling got to meet her. She was all our toys' best friend. even when love got to her, where change became known when her eye fell out. my sibling super glued it back in and she was still loved all the same.
my love for her was mine and mine alone.
such love became potent and spread to my younger cousin, who at the time drove me up the entire state building. any moment she could, she'd have that bunny in her arms, causing fights between herself and I just to let my plush go.
but age won in my cousin's favor. she was younger and treated with ease as i would be told to let her play with it. even so much as allowing said little cousin to leave the house with her when going to a store.
My love to her was mine and mine alone. I thought.
any moment she'd return back to me, I'd make sure to keep her with me till she had to join the rest of the toys in a dark closet ready for the next kid who decided to play with her.
Unfortunately, details of a move have been lost in time, as now in a new house, i only recall the last time I saw her. she sat the same way I found her.
her legs dangled over the shelf ledge , arms at her side and ears drapped behind her. although accompanied by fake plants and picture frames, she looked a little squished. still cute. still loved.
and never seen again.
i can't remember how i lost her. i had this idea that my little cousin stole her in secret , making it so any time i'd visit said cousin, id sneak a look in their toybox in search for my plushie.
but she was not there. she wasn't anywhere. and in the years that's passed, she's somewhere still being adorable and hopefully loved.
her love was mine and mine alone.
Her name was panini. She had a lot of friends and loved to wear dresses and make friends.
if i find her again.
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her love will be mine and mine alone.
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tanukiimo · 4 months
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its been a long week, so have some monster sulemio
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thecoolestcowboy · 6 months
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Ed: Fuck you, Stede Bonnet.
Also Ed, showing up on the revenge wearing a fucking cat collar, hand in hand with Stede less than 48 hours after being banished off the ship:
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how it started // how it's going
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mishacakes · 4 months
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pinktrashgoblin · 1 month
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“Expect hell, because I will bring it.”
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Yet another chapter! Not as crazy as previous ones but it’s a vibe. Also, Hound being a simp </3
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