Oh my God, literally, I can't risk it. I will die if I can't do anything silly.
Back in 1923, MYYY wife. Died... in the war.. THIS THIS IS WHY I HAVE ACE HOSTAGE
I CAN'T HELP IT.. I CAVED IN AGAIN. (At this point, I'm violently drawing him in different poses.)
Back to the dungeon, your friend will not miss you.
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
Yippee!
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
Also disregarding my papyrus post just wanna state. I feel actually horrible after something, I won't get into details but Tumblr is the only place I can go to as of now. LMAO I don't even have a following 💀 But luck finds it's ways
WHATT?!;@&×%×
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
OH MY GOD IT GOT MUCH WORSE ABORT!! WHAT THE FUCK ABORTTT!!!
There's something about reading a fic and there's that one really corny line that makes you wanna explode from laughter and second hand embarrassment.
I know I'm not the only one.
Favorite image of all time
I'm TAKING THE PRINCESS TO ANOTHER CASTLE
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW
THIS BACKFIRED SO BAD. UHH, I HAVE.. UMM WIZARD MAGIC
PLEASE SPARE MY WIFE
Too late I HAVE HER NOWWW