somehow this feels worse
I'm excited to announce that us aros no longer have the problem of our tag being completely taken over with ace posts - because it's been replaced with a new problem! now our tag is completely taken over by motherfucking hazbin hotel.
in class
pretentious rabbit guy whos tired all the time bc hes studying to become a pharmacist and hes super smart and kind of arrogant all the time about it
this is my oc kazimierz the famous destroyer of peace who is the character i put in my kill ai artists pic i made that kinda blew up here. everyone say hi kazimierz the famous destroyer of peace. hes polish and eats raw potatoes. ignore the random corspe i drew above him
also i forgot to say this earlier but otp
im so sad the cute girl from squid game died. she was so cool her and gi hun deserved to escape together and be happy and go to their families and stuff sang woo why would you do this .
ough guh the pain the agony
(this isnt me criticising the plot i think story wise her death added a lot to the story and was good it was just very sad bc she was a cool character, but that was its intended effect and it worked very well)
no one speak to me im grieving
if you made the entire thing a house with one long hallway through all the rooms
'this property says it has nine acres but those neighbours look pretty clo-'
oh.
ohhhhhhhhh no
A very spiney one. Drawn for Vamp1re.
In another universe I'm a butch Knight doing random side quest to gain the favour of the femme princess
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MAGPIE LETS FUCKING GO
good news! you're an animorph! bad news! you didn't know about the two-hour limit and got stuck in your first morph, which is whatever this wheel lands on
hey... hey dont be sad... 2 heads of garlic peeled, 4 cubes of onion, a cup and a half of olive oil, 1tbsp black peppercorn, 1 teaspoon pepper flakes, a pinch of italian herbs, 3 bay leaves, cook on low for 30 minutes, take a nice loaf of bread, dip in the oil and spread the garlic ontop, and enjoy...
fucked up hurt/comfort. the person who stabbed you tends to your wound. the person who killed your loved one helps you grieve.