listen this is MY BLOG and I'll post about all the spooky Mario Stuff I want. Mario Party!!

Something I did for @antiiinnocence

When you don't have eye sockets things just kinda leak Don't They

Two eldritch beings with unfathomable power. They might kiss. 👀

@antiiinnocence's MX loves his boyfriend.

"Hello???"

"Hello, is this thing on- OH! Now it is, yeah! I got it working!!!"

"HEY! Hey you! Spooky is so OUT right now! So it's time for a reveal you never expected..."

"HAHA YOU GOT APRIL FOOLED!! IT WAS ME, NOISETTE, THIS WHOLE TIME!! Hehehe!!!"

"I helped too. Happy April Fools, everyone."

".... 💦"

Playing around with some expressions for King.

@crvptd she's the trash man.....,

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Also a bonus because I had to practice.

In an art mood. Leave a like and I'll give you a little doodle of your muse!

Just in Case Clarity is Needed;;

KING uses He/Him, but only refers to himself as The Royal We when speaking!!!

Hey. Leave a Like on this post if I'm allowed to Pester You on April 1st. No you don't get to know until it happens.

:)

@thebananwithaplan GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS

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@scrrowblue The way you asked gave me an idea. Prepare to get lion king yeeted into The Forest, Ben-

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@laidtowaste What a rapscallion i swear!!

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All I can do. It's all I can do. It takes everything but it's all I can do. I'm so tired of trying. But it's all I can do. All I can do is try. So I try. And.

And

And I. Try.

Your persistence should be rewarded.

Should be.

what soft romance cliché are you?

love at first sight

let's be real, only children believe in "love at first sight." but you're a hopeless romantic probably sitting around in coffee shops waiting to meet "the one." and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. infatuation at first sight is more accurate. you are the moment when two people lock eyes, and the whole world stills. nothing is there but you and them. and there is suddenly a strong sense of longing. you love love, don't deny it. flowers, chocolates, the whole nine yards. because of this you are loved by many. hopefully you know it too: you are loved.

love at first sight

let's be real, only children believe in "love at first sight." but you're a hopeless romantic probably sitting around in coffee shops waiting to meet "the one." and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. infatuation at first sight is more accurate. you are the moment when two people lock eyes, and the whole world stills. nothing is there but you and them. and there is suddenly a strong sense of longing. you love love, don't deny it. flowers, chocolates, the whole nine yards. because of this you are loved by many. hopefully you know it too: you are loved.

/oh./

the italicized oh. often seen in romance novels and fanfics. when a character looks at someone, wondering why their chest tightens when they're near, why their heart beats quicken at the slightest touches, why they lose their breathe at the sight of them and suddenly realization dawns on them— oh. they've been in love for a long time now. you are soft and quiet, probably the most overlooked. though when you love, you fall deeply. i'm sure you have a lot of anxieties when it comes to love, and you're more inclined to fall in love with a longtime friend than a stranger. though, your love is pure. and maybe if you have someone in mind, this is your sign to tell them.

Tagged by: @mariotime (thanks so much!!! <3) Tagging: @pizzadoff, @lultimagoccia, @manebloom, and uhh whoever else wants too!!

[[ That was a nice little vacation! Lets see what happened here in Our absence- ]]

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Where did all those silly guys come from. Time to dispose of them IMMEDIATELY.

"oH ITS THE BIG ONE- SCATTER!"

"OH DEAR GOD NO- YOU GUYS DIDN'T TELL ME ABOUT THAT THING!"

"FIND US OVER HERE FROM NOW ON!!! WE GOTTA SKEDADDLE CREW!"

Where does your Soul Rest?

deep, deep underwater

if your body wasn't made of flesh and bones, your soul would dive deep down below, under the sea, where the waters are cold and the sunlight is a mirage. i think it's a peaceful place, for a troubled soul like yours; i feel like you're an introvert who works best alone, with your thoughts and your habits, but i also know how much you crave soft touches and reassuring words. to someone you're a comforting presence, a hidden treasure buried in the sand. i like how inside you're just as soft as velvet; your heart is pure, and i wanna remind you that your past mistakes don't define who you are today. you're not what hurts you. if your soul had a color it would indeed be teal, a shiny kind, and it would smell like the salty sea breeze. i know someone is dying for one of your salty, bittersweet kisses.

among the pages of an old book

if your body wasn't made of flesh and bones, your soul would live among the pages of an old book- perhaps your favorite, maybe lost in between shelves of a library, or just a forgotten one collecting dust on someone's bedside table. i think you're attached to the things you like, to your hobbies, and you can hardly focus on whatever surrounds you once your mind is busy daydreaming. you're such a soft, endearing creature; you make candy taste sweeter, you make a song sound better, you make colors look brighter. to someone you feel safe, like home, like that old soup that would bring your childhood memories back. if your soul had a color, it would be a golden-ish beige, like scorching san, and it would smell like vanilla sugar.

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