OBJFKLSDJBFJKSDBVJKDFBV HE,,,, HIS EYES TURNED PINK, BLUSHY DIXON????? MY INSIDES HAVE COMMITTED WARM AND SOFT SEND HELP PLEASE I LLOVE THEM SM,,,, BLE SS, RIVAL DORKS WHERES THE FULL LENGTH NOVEL I CAN BUY TAKE MY MONEY
(clears throat professionally) yes quite excellent piece of writing tre please continue to deliver content of these two as much as humanly possible suited to your liking
so we back in the mine
got our pickaxe swinging from side to side
Well, that’d be jus’ a waste. Why would ya want to deprive the world of such anomaly as yourself?
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eh
hawisi doe...
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Root of Star
Any time I think of any of my OCs interacting, I imagine them just getting in a massive fight
One day you're here, baby / And then you're gone.....
sick down from the bones to the other side
The They who said it
Goodnight cutbug!
The They who said it
Also Sleep Schedule fixing status: Failure, I lost patience.
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Night Cutbug!
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."
FLASHYN (lets do this)
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Kuma appreciation gang
i gota go to bed too
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I'm helping!
we, too, should sleep
Trouble Cube continues to be a general-purpose forum for those who desire such a thing.
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goodnight you (quantity of people)
Give me your car keys.
Yes, Sylvi, we should indeed be going to bed! -🏹
Whose vehicle is this? Mine now.
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Have a good sleep!
[yes I change my signature shh]
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."
Oh Captain!~
10/10 would recommend taking showers at midnight
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside
eh
With a single, light swipe, the colossal blade breaks the thin, fragile rapier in half. The upper half of a formerly elegant rapier spins across the air, as Wild Card grabs it and crumples it.
The young duelist, barely past infancy, falls to the ground, their knees having given up in fear. They look away, desperately trying to shield themselves with their arms as the broken rapier tumbles against the ground. They start desperately praying under their breath, for any god that still exists out there. Despite him having an earpiece, nobody would’ve heard his prayers.
Until the duelist hears a transmission from the earpiece.
“... Its okay, its alright.” spoke the earpiece. The duelist peeks through their arms as the Card places a hand on their shoulder. “You were doing well and I couldn’t be more proud of that. It was cruel of the Empire to send you to fight me- even in a thousand timelines I would’ve won. It isn’t your fault...”
... the duelist lowers their guard as the ancient and powerful weapon walked through the barren lands. He had a calm and soft voice, but it was easy to tell he was utterly furious. Not at the challengers, but those who send people to fight to their deaths. Kings, generals, gods... All being sent to do their dirty work, so they could live another day.
the cake is an alternative fact
hi hoes
she magnificent my bastard till i complete on her monster
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ahoy I'm eating mini oreos
artsy geek | any pronouns | "well, if you're hearing this, then chances are you've made a very poor career choice."
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Always open to sharing avatars. And chatting too
creeper
awe man
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