The Rebrand Has Arrived. hheeeeyyyyy im into vore (usually soft/safe + nonsexual) so watch out ig 💀 i used to use this acc a ton but ive kinda died out, probably will be active in waves but i do post/rb abt normal shit too other than vore/stuffing ((NOT WG.)) brainrot [he/him]
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buddy found it in a closet on rend and put it on when nobody was looking
(this was also an excuse to draw its decaying corpse skin. its body produces blood so readily that it bruises its joints just by moving)
((wonderful image in the corner by @egg-exe . maid dress scribbled on by me))
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oh you think you're soooo fucking smart. with your fucking convoluted pretentious sentences
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found some pics of this computer today and its so cute holy shit. look it up its comet notebook (how cute it says its name like that)
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was feeling silly, so i made this
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reblog for sample size !!
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"im on scene 4 out of 5"
WOULD I BE WRITING A MURDER SCENE HELLO>??
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i am like two seconds away from writing another urinetown fanfic but this one is going to be literally just about officer lockstock knitting. fucking sue me. he knits a fair isle sweater for little sally. he mends her bear. he very sheepishly makes a pair of gloves for hope because he doesnt want her hands to get cold. barrel's head is always shaved and he always complains about his ears being cold so lockstock makes him a hat. on his breaks he putters away at bigger projects like a fishermans sweater for himself, or a blanket he's making for his living room couch. he goes home and sits in His Armchair with the lamp next to him and his glasses down to his nose and kicks up his feet on a foot stool and he knits while watching the evening news. i wish i could draw because my sketchbook would be filled with just those sketches. im going through a phase okay.
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“Kill them with kindness” WRONG. Send their ass to Urinetown
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I’ve been daydreaming of what it would be like if I were a theatre kid… So, theatre kids, what is the experience like?
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