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cutiesigh · 19 days
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KABEDON ME PLSSS
WEIRD POST SORRY I NEED THEM TO KABEDON SO IT'S POLITELY/SOFTLY!!!
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Say you're out in a crowded place, and [REDACTED] can tell you're starting to feel overwhelmed. He gently guides you over to a secluded corner to calm down. Their arms are on either side of you. Not to make sure you can't escape, but to make sure no one else can get close to you.
And he speaks softly to you. Just loud enough you can hear over the crowd. “Focus on my voice, angel. Tell me three things y’see right now.” It's a trick to distract you from your feelings. But no matter where you look, all you can see is them. He's as close as can be to block your vision.
You try anyway. 
“Your shirt.” It's black, the gray and red design a little faded on the chest. You're the one who gave it to them. 
“Your necklace.” His favorite accessory that always caught your eye. You still wonder why they haven’t given you the ring yet, though you’ve never asked… 
“Your eyes.” A pale, powdery blue you loved to stare at in the rare moments they weren’t looking directly at you. But now, they were. And you liked it a lot. “Pretty,” you mistakenly say aloud.
He smiles down at you. A faint wrinkle to the corners of those pretty blue eyes. “Can’t say I’d want anyone but you callin’ me pretty, love.”
His words have you smiling yourself, the overwhelming feelings from earlier already fading away.
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cutiesigh · 26 days
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Little "Love" Notes
Angel should really tell someone if they think somebody’s breaking in but instead they do… this? For some reason.
very good idea
14 Days With You is an 18+ Yandere Visual Novel. MINORS DNI
💜🖤💜🖤💜🖤
Quiet and quick as could be, [REDACTED] slowly opened your window by the fire escape. He climbed in carefully, a little astonished that you still weren’t bothering to lock it after all these months. Their boots hardly made a sound as he took practiced steps over the hardwood floor of your apartment and headed straight to the kitchen. He didn’t need to see to know which floorboards would creak or groan underfoot.
Just as they expected, the usual sight that had him even more excited to go on his now almost nightly break-ins was there to greet him. A handful of hastily scrawled, bright pink sticky notes were slapped across various surfaces.
At some point or another you'd gotten sick of things going missing. Sure, most of them turned up after a while—and always right where you thought you'd left them—but even still it annoyed you. So you started leaving silly messages for your supposed burglar. He chose to read them as love notes.
“Don't take anything in here you BITCH I'll be so mad!!” screamed one from its place on a kitchen cabinet. Your writing there was a little illegible from how fast you surely wrote it, but he found it endearing.
Another, on the side of some faded plastic-ware read, “I made these cookies for a friend but a lot of them came out wrong. You may have the burnt ones.”
“Give that ugly red shirt back it doesn't belong to me.” That was the last one he could find in the room for now, left on top of the counter next to the notepad and pen you always used.
As much as he wished to, the hacker usually didn’t respond for fear of confirming your needless worries. They'd never want to harm you like a real burglar. But he always followed the instructions when he could. And he could do some of those tonight.
Since you'd so nicely asked, he left the bottom cabinet alone. They already knew what you kept in there anyway. He wouldn’t tell a soul.
He took a few burnt cookies out of the container left on the counter—not enough that you'd notice. Some to eat once he left, and one to keep. It was another thing you offered up to him, after all. 
But the sorry excuse of a shirt that your (worst) childhood friend had left behind was long gone. [REDACTED] had already given it a much needed vacation to the bottom of Lake Bluemoss, along with some other items that Leon had dared to leave among your belongings.
With the notes in the kitchen mostly taken care of, he set off towards your laundry closet. Only to find the small sliding door in the hallway closed shut with a note of its own smack dab in the middle. 
“Please don't take my comfy clothes anymore :c I know you always give them back but it'll be getting cold soon!! You don’t want me freezing in the middle of the night, do you? Won't you forgive me? Pretty please? ♥ ♥”
Mind going a mile a minute, [REDACTED] had to read your beautiful handwriting again and again as if decoding a different language. Those tiny, black inked hearts at the end of the note were all he could understand in the moment. Your sweetly written, pleading love letter finally sunk in once he managed to shake away the haze you’d unknowingly swept him into.
This one was a risk that he was willing to take. Of course they wanted you to be comfortable. He gently peeled the note off so it wouldn’t tear, and folded it away to tuck into his jeans.
Then, the dark haired man began to tug his favorite hoodie up and over his shoulders.
💜🖤💜🖤💜🖤
You lazily pulled the folding door open in search of a blanket. It was just a little bit colder for some reason when you woke up this morning, so you needed something to keep you cozy while you waited for Violet to come over later that afternoon. You reached up to the middle shelf where you normally kept extra blankets, but something just below it caught your eye.
A huge, black hoodie sat folded on top of the pile of clean towels you forgot to take care of days ago.
You didn't recognize it, but it had to belong to one of your friends, right? They all formed a habit of leaving stuff with you once you moved back to town. Jae still hadn’t picked up the roller skates he got for Maple—they were only used the one time.
Ignoring the blanket you meant to grab, you picked up the hoodie and slipped it on. The giant thing practically swallowed you, sleeves enveloping your hands and the hem falling well past your hips. The garish horror design that decorated its front didn't seem to be anything your friends were into, either.
But it was warmer than you thought possible. Plus, it smelled nice, like cherries and a little familiar comfort of something you couldn't place. Whoever it belonged to surely wouldn't mind if you kept it for a while.
You didn't bother to spare it another thought and hurried off to check the kitchen. Hopefully the cookies you'd painstakingly baked yesterday were still there.
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cutiesigh · 26 days
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Im so SO sorry 💗
Snippet: Rosie and Ren woohooing but she didn't moan his name. Oops!! DISCLAIMER: They are NOT in an established relationship in this. Ren and Teo are from @14dayswithyou Nsfw fic below (DNI if below 18!!!)
"Ngh... ah..." "Hah..."
The bed creaked and groaned under the shifting weight of Ren on top of her, Rosie's bangs clinging onto her sweat-covered forehead. Slender fingers bunch up the fabric of his sweater's sleeves and her legs clenching around his hips before wrapping around completely. Her head was buzzing, the hours dragged by as her sore body took each and every thrust the taller man gave to her. And she took it so well, so eagerly, confirmed by Ren's sweet praises and gentle touches to her face in contrast to the rough snaps of his hips. Another sweet spot kissed by his tip has her back arching off the bed, lips parted in a strained moan before she lets a name slip from her kiss-swollen lips.
*And it wasn't Ren's name.*
"T--eo--" Just those two syllables had her senses come back full time, brown eyes widening and a hand slapping to her mouth as she stared up at Ren. He stared down at her with an unreadable expression.
"I, um--" Oops. To say she had things complicated with Teo was only one-sided. Feelings for a man with no sense of commitment left the girl stringing herself along like a lost puppy. That was why she agreed to hang out with Ren, to be with Ren, to *fuck* Ren. It wasn't like they were dating though... but that didn't help her case at all, nor the guilt and shame that crawled up her spine. "Sorry, I don't know what came over me--" Yes she did, she absolutely knew what came over her. 
"You're thinking 'bout him?" And so did Ren it seems. The man could read her like an open book– like she had the audacity to even feign ignorance. Was it that obvious? 
Before Rosie could explain herself; apologize, hide her shame and pray for a hole to open up and eat her alive-- anything, Ren had grabbed her thighs, pushing them closer to her body until her knees met her shoulders. "Hold on-- I didn't mean to, really-- ah!" The girl throws her head back into the pillow as he slams his hip down, feeling his cock (AAAH) reach places deeper than before. 
"Ren!" She croaks out, her hands shooting to the large pillow under her head, yanking at the plush as he slowly pulls out until just the tip is left inside, before *sloooowly* pushing back in. *Oh god.* Rosie lets out a desperate whine at the achingly slow pace he had set, like he was trying to make sure her cunt (AAAAAAAAH) remembered the shape of him. He continues this rhythm, slow and deep that drives Rosie wild and near the edge.
"There you go," he hums, leaning down to nip at her earlobe, the sounds of her needy cries filling him with pride. "That's my name, angel... say it again,"
"Ren--" "Again." Another whine rips from her as her gummy walls flutter around him, signalling her approaching orgasm. "Say it again, angel and I'll let you cum." His hips barely move, almost as if he was ready to stop if she didn't. "Pleeease," Rosie begs so sweetly, her chest heaving with ragged breath, her hand coming up to the back of his neck to grip the collar of his turtle neck. "Please, Ren-- I can't--" 
"Good girl." Jerking her hips up to grab onto her better, moving one palm up to the back of her knee-- Ren picked up his pace, angling to hit her sensitive spots repeatedly until she finally came undone. With a relieved mewl, Rosie's grip on his sweater tightens as does the knot in her stomach before it finally releases, her cunt clamping down his cock once more. And as a shaky sigh escapes Rosie, eyes half-lidded and in a daze, Ren softens his touches and cold lips presses against her forehead in approval. 
"Such a good girl."
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"That's one pesky bug," Rosie internally groans, her nail tapping at the counter as she debates on turning around or not. Not like she had to when the suave and raspy voice belonged to the very man who owned her thoughts, her attention, her heart. "Should really see a doctor for that."
"Do you need something, Teo?" She questions, her tone coming out a bit snappier. Shit. Rosie hadn't meant for it to come out so… bitchy, but she was running on 2 hours of sleep from last night and wasn’t ready to face him. “Ouch,” Teo moves to be across from her, classic Teo, needing to have her full attention. “I’m a little hurt, starshine.” He tilted his head, and Rosie’s eyes couldn’t meet his that trailed over the marks littering her tan skin. “You had fun, dollface?” Ugh. Him and those damn pet names that had her heart skip, her stomach flutter. Rosie huffs, putting on her best smile as she sheepishly tugs at her stylish top that did her no justice in covering the love marks Ren had left. “Yeah,” she answers after a beat passes, trying to not lower her head in embarrassment. It came so easily to her with anyone else, anyone that wasn’t Teo. “I did actually, thank you for asking, bookie.” She snickers at his eye roll, but the quirk of his lips makes her heart leap. “I bet I can be more fun,” Oh. Suddenly the reminder of how she was taken so well and wholly last night came to her when she felt her inner thighs ache. Her whole body really…
Inside, she was ready to accept his offer without missing a beat, but Rosie knew better than to do that. Come off as desperate? Urgh… With a slow breath out of her nose, she raises an eyebrow as she studies the man. “Really?” Really. “Well, sucks for you– I’m not really up to getting my guts rearranged a second night in a row,” she snorts, her smile forming more naturally this time. Teo shoulders jerk slightly in a silent laugh as he props his head up with a hand. “Doesn’t have to be tonight, dollface. I already got plans.” It takes Rosie everything to not sigh in disappointment. “Text me when you do feel like rearranging those pretty guts again, Rosie.” Rosie stands there as Teo pats the counter before taking his leave, spacing out as she tries to process his words. Not even when Elanor calls out for her does she react, not until she finally comes to her senses, excusing herself to slink off to the break room. She needs a fucking nap.
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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Diva and Eddie as mermaids!! + River, who is from @unsentmemory
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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Reblog if it's okay to send you a dozen boops in a row <3
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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ALSO!!!! Any ideal wedding inspo for the twins mayhaps?? I know me and Education Alert only have $20 to our name, but I’ll make it work 💪😼
EDUCATION ALERT LMAOOOO
Answer is under read more cause it’s kinda long
Hmmm… Diva actually— I don’t see getting married? Or at least not the traditional marriage. If her partner wanted one, she’d just go with what they’ve planned. But that doesn’t mean she’s NOT romantic.
I imagine it’s more of— the two of you driving around a new city, on a road trip together, in a rented convertible with the rooftop down, listening to your guys’ favorite music on the radio. It’s night time with the city lights on, and you both are either heading back from having fun all day or heading to have more night fun at wherever. I think she’d talk about how much fun she’s always having with you, and that she wishes it can be like this for the rest of your lives. And when she brings out the ring,
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It’s a little silly, but they’re still really cute— matching rings. Like I’ve said before, she’s not the traditional kind of girl that wants to get married, but she would still confess her love and her want to stay committed to you— she just wouldn’t care for the whole ceremony thing. I also think she’d do this if you guys were dating for like 3 years.
Here’s some photos to fit the vibes
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As for Eddie? Id say he wouldn’t see himself getting married since he’s never really… thought of himself in a relationship before either. It’s all still very new to him. But if you were together for 5 years, yeah— he wouldn’t mind getting hitched.
I think Eddie would want it to be perfect, but since he has NO idea what he’s doing? He’d either let you do most of the planning OR he’d base it off the pictures and stories of his parents’ wedding.
His parents’ wedding in his eyes is the most ideal because his parents are still very much in love and happy with one another. Their wedding also fits a lot of his preferences; small and intimate, nothing flashy or expensive.
Still, he’d want it to be perfect for the both of you— so if you have any changes you want to be made, you guys will figure something out.
I imagine the rings he has are actually his grandparents’ rings, that his grandpa passed down to him when he heard his eldest grandchild was ready to settle down. They’re simple and not that grand, but it holds a lot of sentiment for Eddie. (Yours would be his grandma’s on the left, his is the one on the right :) )
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And the wedding would look something like this, in a church with his family and friends and yours. (I like the decorations of one and two, but the vibes of the third pic)
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Nothing too crazy, just you and him— all your loved ones, and even though he isn’t religious, part of him doesn’t mind having some higher being watching over them on their special day. It’ll certainly give him a chance to thank god for allowing him the chance to finally love and be with the only person he’d ever imagine himself with.
This is what he’d wear (in this shade or a dark grey— loid looking ass)
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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YEEEEAAAAAAAG!!!! I'm supposed to be asleep right now, but I got a notification from my most favourite blog ever hehe <3
What sort of pyjamas do the main cast wear to bed?? (If that's too many people, then maybe just Ezzie and Blaire?? ;v;)
OMG IT THE YOU!!! I've missed you 👁️👄👁️
Ezra! He wears only boxer briefs, bro does not like to be warm and likes to feel his soft sheets on his skin UwU (but he does have a T-shirt on the nightstand in case he needs to get up quickly to help Ellie with anything!)
Blaire! She usually has panties on but it's a toss up if she'll have a sports bra or not.
Sammy! Same as Ezra! Just underwear!
Chris! I'm realizing I'm really biased here growing up in a hot ass climate but also just boxer briefs! Sometimes he'll wear a T-shirt though if it's colder out.
Steph! Actually wears a little sleep romper thing sometimes! But often just has an oversized T-shirt (babes has to order them online, being 6'1 is hard TT^TT) and some boy-short cut underwear
Bess! My favorite lady wears an actual cozy nightgown, not one of the like, old lady ones, but a cutesy one that's in a soft mint green and she has a white bonnet for her hair. It reaches down to her thighs and she has a lacy shawl in white when she has to answer the door!
Kenneth! I don't think this man gets the honor of comfort! He sleeps in a suit /silly
Sarah! Before pregnancy, bloomers and a tank top. During pregnancy, a maternity nightgown. After pregnancy, a moomoo. (Comfort mmmmm)
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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THE WAY MY MOOD WENT FROM 🥰🌻🩷 TO 🥲❤️‍🩹🌧️ /pos
Meowdy Shalls >:3c
If you're not busy, could I request (‘  i just want to softly cuddle with you  &  count the freckles on your cheek  &  i want to run my fingers through your hair.  ’) for Saint and Issac?? I dearly wish to chart da freckles on his face lmao /silly
Or!! (‘  you stole my heart,  but i’ll let you keep it.  ’) for Saint and Primmy baby, mayhaps?? I laaaarve one-sided pining teehee <3
Only if you want to though!! You can also replace Saint with a generic MC to keep things more inclusive ^^ Up to you hehe
I did both >:3c
“I just want to softly cuddle with you and count the freckles on your cheek(s).”
Fluffy sweet time prompt source // requests still open
The sudden confession caught Issac off-guard. He stumbles slightly before righting himself. Clearing his throat, he gently sets the potted plant tucked under his arm down on the nearby table. 
“You- You can’t just say stuff like that without a warning, S-Sunflower.” He mumbles softly, trying to cool himself down as the two of you continue to browse the flower shop. Pouting, you come to a stop, Issac giving you a worried look as you do so. Gently cupping his cheek, he carefully looks you in the eyes. Your thumb gently traces the freckles within its reach. 
“I want to run my fingers through your hair” You smile.
He leans into your touch, cupping his own hand over yours. “I wouldn’t… mind if you do…” Shifting his head, he presses a soft kiss into the palm of your hand. You chuckle, taking the chance to ruffle his already messy brown hair. A bashful smile spreads across his face as he soaks in the attention. Working up the courage, Issac leans down to press a quick kiss to your lips. Taking another hold of your hand, he turns back to hurry along in front of you, preventing you from seeing his embarrassed expression.
You light-heartedly remind him of the plant left behind.
♡♡♡
”You stole my heart, but I’ll let you keep it.”
She’s warming up to you, but still can’t admit it
Prim gives you an amused grin, eyes crinkling as she twirls a lock of your hair between her fingers. You laid atop of her, one of Prim’s arms was wrapped around your waist as the other continued to play with your hair. The two of you held a comfortable air as you laid there, legs tangled together. It was a timid question, you didn’t expect her to say yes so easily when you asked to cuddle. You refused to take the opportunity for granted, holding her close as the gentle smell of berries enveloped you. Being held so close allowed you to finally see the faint freckles dotting her cheeks. Your eyes traced them before finally meeting her captivating eyes.
“Is that so, my Saint?” She hums, pressing a kiss onto the lock of hair she had curled between her fingers.  “I can’t say that’s the smartest decision, dear.” She laughs lightly. “I hope you don’t expect me to return the favor, though. You know how I can be.” Her hand slowly grazes your back, making you shiver. Her eyes held a sharp glint to them, there was a change in how close the two of you were, but you were still just a fling to her at the end of the day.
Part of you still yearned for more. But for now, you were happy with this. You laid your head back down against her chest, Prim adjusting her hand to keep playing with your hair as you do so. The two of you settled back into a comfortable peace.
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cutiesigh · 29 days
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SAW DA POST ABOUT THE TYPE OF YANDERE MY HUSBAND IS…. Eddie the man that you are <3
Anyways!! Would his hate obsession with MC Babes get worse if they constantly left reminders of themselves everywhere? Like….. Leaving their pen at the library, their jacket in Eddie's car, hair ties at the cafe/gas station, etc?? I am everywhere BUT our study dates teehee <3 Meanwhile, he is up at 2am stalking my socials and praying for my downfall /silly
LMAOOO SAI PLS DONT DO THIS, COME HOME TO ME WIFEY PLEASE PL- **gunshot**
I’d say yeah! It would cause his obsession to get worse. It’s like having that stupid fly on the wall or that never ending static in your brain to Eddie, those constant reminders of your presence would irritate him to no end. And at some point, he’d believe you were doing it on purpose, which would piss him off even more (and if it is on purpose? Yikes).
It’s like you’re purposely trying to stay inside his head, burn your image in the back of his eyes, and it’d make his hands itch to either claw his own eyes out or tear at your face until no features matches the ones in his mind.
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cutiesigh · 2 months
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「 Quick doodle of Sol in da #14DWY art style!! 💚 twitter version 」
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cutiesigh · 2 months
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i miss my old account 💔 we were moots but i doubt youd remember me, i think that was when i had a garfield pfp
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aaa no, I remember you!! Unfortunately I don't remember your URL verbatum (I'm so sorry >.<;) — but if you follow here, I'll follow back again!
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cutiesigh · 2 months
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I can't speak for Sol/TKaTB, but I've actually answered Ren/[REDACTED]'s MBTI on @14dayswithyou and Discord already!! ^^
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(And here's the Tumblr post/original link in da comment)
I wonder if Sol is ISFP 4w5...
I'm also still wanting to figure out what is Ren/Rendacted cause on pbd/personality database they first said ren was INTP now its changed to ISTP.
Dunno why I'm so interested in figuring out the mbtis of characters 😭
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cutiesigh · 2 months
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Just wanna say i love your game and art stuffs, i know youre having a hard time at collegue and just wanna wish you well, love u
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aaaaaaa I am kissing you gently nonnie!! /p Thank you for the kind words and motivation!! ♡
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cutiesigh · 2 months
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「 twitter version . `✦ original by mitzubao 」
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cutiesigh · 6 months
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wait omg i forgot to attach this
*froggy hats u*
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ok goodbye sorry for spam hehe <3
@mosiackiwi said: you are so amazing and poggers and cool and powerful and great and wonderful and I thank you for froggy redacted I am going to SQUIMSH THEM <333333333
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AAAAAGGHHHHH I'VE BEEN FROGGY HATTED!!!!! /pos (Sobbing rn!! Your pixel art is AMAZING and I'm honestly in awe every time I see it ;v; Would it be okay if I used it as my icon?? I'll gib credit ♡)
⇣ Also it's not [REDACTED], but feel free to take this war criminal off of my hands!! They're banned from Froggy Hat Nation for his crimes ⇣
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cutiesigh · 6 months
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i have nevaHHHH done this before but THIS...is a life and death question........DOES PRETTY BOY HIMSELF....REN/REDACTED yk..... HAVE PIERCINGS??? bc hear me out it could be bc of my pc analysis (fking pixels bro istg) BUT DID I NOTICE SOME SNAKE BITES??? lemme tell u i will GO INSANE if he actually has them. IM IN LOOOOOOVE WITH PIERCINGS (I just have a nostril..anyways..) YES OKAY THAT WAS IT PLEASE TYT WHEN IT COMES TO UPLOADING I LITERALLY LOOOOOOVED THE GAME SO FAR ILY <33
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aaaa thank you sm for the kind words!! I'm so glad to hear that you're enjoying da game so far ^^
But you can find a list of all of Ren's piercings and tattoos here! (You can also ask questions on that blog if you prefer!!)
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