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I remember I had my Spotify playlist on shuffled and the first song was Ruthlessness from Epic the Musical and the next song was Now Hiring at Freddy's by JT Music and I don't think I've had more of a jumpscare by going from the most dramatic tunes to "HEY THERE PAL-" so quickly

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I feel like this blog should be a mix of Iplier/Septic stuff and TUYCU idk expect Darkiplier and Anti hcs soon ig

Host: Are you blushing?

Night: What, no

Host: Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcore, total badass God of Night to blush?

Night: No...It's...It's the cold

Host: Huh. It's the cold. And not that I told you "your face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?"

Night: *blushing harder* *voice cracks* N-No.

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Ok so I've seen a Family AU where Murdock and Yancy are Celine's and William's(And Actor's) child. I cant remember which child Celine had w/ who but I do remember that Celine left with Yancy while Actor left with Murdock

Adding onto this, I saw a couple of HCS with Yandreplier and The Author being Dark's and Wilford's kids.

So, like, does that mean that Murdock and Yancy are Yandre's and Author's half-siblings?

{Idk how the family system works but I saw some HCS and AUS and decided to fuse some stuff together}

Hey so I spent 10 minutes on this wonderful digital drawing on Ibis Paint X for our wonderful bby boi Darkiplier 💖

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Umm freestyle poetry ig

𝐴𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒

𝐼𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛

𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠, 𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡𝑠, 𝐼𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑠

𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡

𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡

𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑛

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔

𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑑𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ

𝐷𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡

𝐷𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛

𝐴𝑛𝑥𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑦 𝑅𝑜𝑠𝑒

𝑇𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠

𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑

𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒

𝐸𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑝 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑠𝑘𝑦

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑚𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒

𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑

𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒

𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤

𝐻𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒