New season means new character and promotional art!!!! THAT MEANS NEW DOOF AND PERRY OFFICIAL ARTS IM GOING TO FAINT
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I really hate to be like this but erm
hi im a disabled schizospec transsexual who's been barely surviving through an abusive housing situation. I have recently learned I will not be allowed anything for my birthday which is in 2 days ( the 21st ). if you'd like to make my life a tiny bit more bearable, I've made an amzn wishlist ( currently don't have the means to take money ). thank you love you all.
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yaoi to get your attention ^
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oh my god i'm gonna throw up and cry 😭
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in terrible news i am developing a crush on my classmate
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Grips thigh like my life depends on it nervous laughter OKAY XENOPHANES. YOU CAN LEAVE ME ALONE NOW!!!
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HERE'S MY RESIGNATION I'LL SERVE IT IN DRAG LIVE OCTOBER 19 2024 20030403 DEAD 10039248 INJURED
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whoever was in charge of hiring gran torino during toshinori’s last year must have regretted it immensely
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"I permed my hair you know? But i think it's all been undone. Anyway, this is my permed hair." 🐶
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Dream SMP
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit
Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Suicide, TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot is Not Okay, Wilbur Soot Needs a Hug, they both get one !, Post-TommyInnit's Exile Arc on the Dream SMP (Video Blogging RPF), ft. tommyinnit's frequent and personal use of metaphors for any kind of emotional vulnerability, vague flower symbolism
Summary:
“The thing is, he was nice sometimes.”
Tommy was still looking resolutely at the window and away from Wilbur.
“It felt like he could’ve been my friend. Like he was my friend. Some days I still think he is.”
Wilbur felt like if he breathed too loudly, he would break something, something fragile. As if Tommy would shrivel up like a poppy flower in October at the slightest prod, disintegrating into dust.
“He had rules. Lots of rules. Told me all about how much better I would be if I followed them, how it was for my own good, because he was my friend.”
Tommy’s nails were digging into his hands. A long time ago, in an overgrown marsh in the summer, under another flag, Wilbur would have gently pulled his hands away to make him stop.
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just another "c!wilbur finds out about exile" fic cause i live on them <3
title from eight by sleeping at last
CHARACTERS NOT CCs
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Hi guysss first official fic....the bugflies00 ao3 arc commences.... Hope you like it yippee
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crawling back to OM with my tail tucked in-between my legs because OFMD hurt me in ways i didn't think possible and ik if no one else has got me om's fluffy co-dependent dysfunctional found family does
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currently rewatching the movies and clapping for five minutes everytime snape appears on screen
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