pequodharpooner
I tasted death, and death tasted bitter
Ukii | she/her | Just a loser whose currently too into Limbus for her own good | likely gonna be a multifandom blog eventually but currently mainly a limbus blog
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The Pizza Incident ™ 🍕
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Switzerland isn't real
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Sinclair comes out
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still feeling sick, here's a vid of all the covers of pass on (as of now) playing at the same time i made a while ago
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limbus company doodles from a while back
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"But... Even if our hearts may be broken apart, if I give it my all... We'll be connected once again."
casually blasting Through Patches of Violet on loop and crying
Anyways, doodle I made a few months back that I totally forgot existed! Ah yes... 13-ish hours stream time of this darn chapter and I'm balling my eyes out...
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bad dreams in the night
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my first limbus company fan art ever. I am late to the canto vi cry fest but to be fair I started working on this like three weeks ago I just work a lot. I love these two let them hug or at the very least touch the tips of their fingers together Idk I’m not over canto vi lol
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Do you ever think about how she once was his only friend?
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rodya and her small egg son sinkle
will probably draw the other sinners as well teehee
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The Flan Incident ™ 🍮
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Limbus Company Donkey
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Captain Fishmael…
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it's the end of Canto III. you're Ishmael. Heathcliff is seated behind you, eating chicken kebabs at an alarming rate and being extremely loud about it. "At least you're normal, Meursault," you sigh, rolling your eyes and turning to look at your seatmate. he's dumping an entire bottle of ketchup onto his kebab. sauce everywhere. all over his clothes. it's like a crime scene. he has not taken his gauntlets off. the bottle's been obliterated. his expression is stone cold. this is canon
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Save me white boy
#various doodles lf the others too but im not tagging them#sinclair lcb#limbus company#lcb#project moon#stuck fighting bamboo hatted kim rn this is torture
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till the clock hits twelve
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