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justalonelyslytherin · 1 year

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Hi Ally, I saw you wanted a distraction from your WIP so I'd like to request Jake Seresin with the word "bath." Can't wait to see what you do with it!

Thank you for sending this in Lee! I loved the prompt and coincidentally Pinterest did too. Because those were the two pictures I saw after opening the app. So enjoy these pictures together with the writing!

With a groan Jake sank into the tub, the water level increased dangerously high with the waves. They rippled against his chest, sloshing around the foamy and bubbly surface. His knees - jutting out of the water once more - as the underside of his arms were dotted with suds of the soft and calm smelling bubble bath.

Eyes closed as he leaned his head back, the warmth of the water progressively relaxed his exhausted muscles. Slowly his hands, previously holding the rim of the tub as he had steadied himself standing over the water, unclasped. As they loosened, his arms dipped below the water.

“S good?"

Lazily blinking he opened one eye and scanned the softly lit bathroom. A rumbling sound – a mixture between a groan and a huff – left his lips. “Heavenly,” he rasped, pulling one hand back out of the water. Drops of water trickled down his finger as he curled them in an inviting wave. “Would be even better if you were in here, with me.”

Her amused snort in response made him grin. “In a second,” came her answer just after, and he rumbled in happiness. It made him giddy like a small child, so much he couldn’t help but shimmy his shoulders in a happy dance, eliciting another quiet laugh from her. He followed her graceful movements crossing the room with half-lidded eyes. For once it was not incarnate lust reflecting in his green irises, but the perfectly relaxed state the warm water & nice fragrance had put him into.

Still, a small growl left his lips as he watched her drop the little clothing that previously enveloped her gorgeous body. She climbed into the tub in front of him, sinking against his front. Jake’s arms wrapped around her instantly, his chin finding a place on her shoulder as she melted into his embrace. Simultaneously they released a heavy yet content sigh.

“I missed you.” It was her whisper into the quiet that had him stir once more. His thumb drew over her soft skin, rubbing gentle circles and kneading her hips.

With the press of a kiss to her bare shoulder, he murmured. “Now you got me back.”

#jake seresin x reader #hangman seresin imagine #jake hangman x reader #hangman x reader #top gun fic #top gun maverick fanfiction #sly's asks

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renonv · 5 months

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oooh what about russian doll having a slumber party in kin list!! or bft!

Why not both? 😳🫶

#there may be a bigger comic coming from this ask ANON YOU SLY DAWG #Francis Gil Mat and Nat working overtime to get these idiots to go on an actual date #hetalia #aph romano #aph south italy #aph spain #aph france #aph prussia #aph belarus #aph denmark #hws denmark #hws belarus #hws prussia #hws france #hws spain #hws south italy #hws romano #spamano #ALSO SORRY IM WORKING THROUGH THE REQUESTS SO SLOWLY 😭

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polisena-art · 1 year

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I’m jumping in to submit a request! I love it when people draw one of the caballeros cooking. I think they all have their strengths and weaknesses. Personally I feel like Panchito is a dream in the kitchen. Part of me wants to make a joke about Donald burning water but he can probably at least make a good fucking sandwich. Zé…. Man I have no idea. He is a mystery to me.

I ended up rambling about headcanons OTL but! I’d love to see you draw a cab of your choice cooking or something like that!

OK SO,, Zé has been shown cooking in his comics and apparently he's pretty decent at it (his nephews do like his food) but, as everything in those comics, it all depends if it's gonna be relevant to the plot.

José might not be a chef but I'm sure he can make the Brazilian classics like rice and beans, strogonoff (the Brazilian remix), pasta with sausages, farofa de ovo, canja, bake a cake AND OF COURSE he can work a grill for churrasquinho of whatever mystery meat he can put his hands on. He doesn't do much cooking because it's "ARGH... work", but for his nephews and when it comes to showing his friends what Rio's cuisine is like, he will do it. Also, I think if he's feeling truly inspired and has people helping him, he can make a traditional feijoada, just... don't criticize it. like, EVER.

Traditional Feijoada is supposed to be rich, it's not supposed to be spicy/hot!

#the three caballeros #donald duck #panchito pistoles #josé carioca #ducktales #duckverse #requests #I think Panchito's pepper obsession would get on José's nerve at some point but only if it's abt his cooking #“YOU'RE NOT TASTING ANYTHING I DID !! STOP PUTTING HOT SAUCE ON EVERYTHING”#Brazilians are very protective of their cooking and extremely passive agressive you have no idea #you sly dog you got me monologuing #polisenaart #brartist #brazilian artists #ask #zerotwo

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starrysorry · 5 months

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Okay, here are a few random ideas I thought of:

The village coming back to life as people find it again, and Elderbug watching happily

Young Hornet, possibly with her mom or with her nail when it was too big for her.

Sly before he becomes a merchant, when he was the Great Nailsage. Possibly while he was teaching young Oro, Mato, and Sheo.

Cloth reuniting with Nola. (Nola us mentioned a lot by cloth, but Nola is never actually seen in the game.)

Anyway, these are just random ideas. Happy drawing, and enjoy your hyperfixation :D

Decided Sly gets to have had a fluffy collared cloak in the past that the Nailmaster Brothers decided to copy for their own signature cloaks. Honestly, everyone deserves a fluffy collared cloak.

Then of course tiny baby Hornet is always fun to draw.

#hollow knight #sly hk #nailmaster mato #nailmaster oro #nailmaster sheo #nailmaster brothers #pale king #herrah the beast #herrah hk #my art #ask

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hellsite-hall-of-fame · 10 months

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Sly estate sale dog, that is all

sly estate sale dog is an ICON

thank you for sharing

#for $80?? sly estate sale dog definitely knows their own worth lmao #in fact that might be underpriced #$800 for sly estate sale dog #yep that sounds better #ask #the hellsite answers #anonymous #sly estate sale dog #I love this so much #hellsite hall of fame curator’s bullshit

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mistyplace-ghost · 4 months

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Hey! Back from my hatius :3, made some resh outfits I really liked!

Individual:(tap for better quality)

Feel free to ask sum stuff!

#sky children of the light #art #sky children fanart #thatskygame #artists on tumblr #sky #sky cotl alef #sky cotl #sly cotl resh #sky cotl elder #sky cotl outfit #concept art #outfit #ask

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cinnamonsly · 16 days

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i feel like mind gets wayy too much shade from the cj fandom... he's a dick but like. i feel like out of the three what he did is pretty damn justified

no ur so right tho!!!!! mind gets demonized so much and i will never understand it. i think all 3 of them are both justified and also unjustified in their actions. that’s kind of the whole point isn’t it. one isn’t better or worse than the other, they just all kinda suck (but i also get where all 3 of them are coming from, y’know)

#sly asks #cccc #cj mind #chonny jash

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ahalliance · 4 months

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i think a crucial aspect of the codebreakers dynamic that is sometimes overlooked is how likewise enamoured phil is with étoiles . like étoiles is the god of praising and hyping people up so people tend to focus on how much étoiles thinks phil is the coolest guy ever but do not forget that phil also thinks étoiles is the coolest fucking guy to ever guy he will never pass up an opportunity to talk about how cool and strong and funny étoiles is . their relationship is built on their mutual ‘WOW this guy is awesome’ feelings for one another and it is amazing

#qsmp #philza #etoiles #étoiles #codebreakers #random 2:30 am thoughts #it is so important to me how similar these two are and how mutual their affection is #étoiles is just louder and more dramatic about it sometimes but do not be fooled lmao #also sorry im aware that like. other stuff is happening lore wise . with forever . but im off in my own world OANDKSJD #étoiles has this aura about him where people really want to impress him and catch his eye #looking at team green gay pandas . soarinng ethan blushing twirling their hair at every opportunity #and even though he’s more subtle and laidback phil is like that as well do not be fooled #like PERFECT example of this is when phil etoiles bad and pierre were hanging out at the coliseum mob spawner thing #and etoiles gave gifts to bad and pierre . phil saddled up all sly to étoiles and was like ‘well i don’t NEED a gift étoiles your sense of #humour and personality are incredible as is’#and étoiles just started yelling at him /pos and asking what gift he wanted OSJDKSKS #i love them

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clownsuu · 11 months

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Hey, uhm, hope I'm not bothering you today. I'll just drop this here. It's the continuation of what I wrote form the Mob Au. Hope you like it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47292106/chapters/119165542

That's all. Goodbye. Have a nice day.

oH SHID ITS THE FIC HELL Y E A H-

#AWE SHID BOYYYYYYY #GOOD STUFF GOOD STUFF #Also also #i read your comment to someone’s reply #I think tumblr ate the ask you sent me cause I didn’t really get anything else related #But! You don’t have to be too accurate with Dr.Stone! He’s just a very grumpy doctor who never smiles smhh a sly mans #Yes he’s committed crimes no he will not talk about them-#Also anything mob related he’s not really in #Sure he will do anything he can to keep his business flowing #He’s a lone wolf #If he wants something done he’d do it himself #And if you want his business you better be worth it

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losersimonriley · 4 days

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At the tail end of a long, grueling mission that had them run around half of Eastern Europe, Laswell had given Ghost and Soap three days of leave before they'd be flying back home. She'd even booked them a hotel in a tiny spa town for two nights. Yet even though they arrived early in the day, Soap was still exhausted enough from the mission to just let Ghost handle the check in.

Something was off, though, when Ghost returned to him. He could tell by the square set of his shoulders and the slight frown on his brows. Even without his usual balaclava, his hood and face mask hid most of Ghost's expressions from inexperienced viewers.

"Good news: Laswell's paying for two dinners each at the in house restaurant. It's supposedly very good," Ghost reported.

"And the bad news?"

Ghost subtly shifted his weight. "Only had rooms with double beds left."

"You mind sharing?" Soap raised his eyebrows.

"Nah. Thought you might."

"Nah. Let's get up to our room then. I'm right knackered from the trip."

Ghost rolled his eyes at the phrasing, but didn't comment on it. When Soap punched his shoulder to signal go time, he obediently followed to the elevator.

As forewarned, the room only had one bed. But at least it was the softest, most cloud like bed Soap'd ever had the pleasure of sitting on. He wanted to immediately lie down and never get up. First things first, though.

"Mind if I take the first shower?"

Ghost shrugged. "Feel free. Thought I'd have a look around town. Find the spa. Try the public fountains. Look at the local attractions. Tourist shite."

"Have fun. I'll cover home base while you're out on recon, then."

Ghost huffed out a small laugh as he turned to leave the room.

Soap hopped into the shower for a quick wash, dried himself off with extremely fluffy towels and then got himself comfortable in the bed. He'd planned on a quick nap, but when he woke up again, it was because someone had chucked a paper bag at his head. It smelled deliciously like baked goods.

"Got you lunch, Sleeping Beauty."

"I'd be so mad at you for waking me like that," Soap said as he sat up and bit into the bun that'd smacked him in the ear. "If this weren't so good."

"Up for an afternoon trying all the healing springs? The park is twenty minutes from here and has at least ten different fountains with different properties. Maybe one can cure stupid."

"Maybe one can cure being a dick."

"You'll never know."

They spent the afternoon together trying the water from every single fountain in the park. It had clearly been built sometime in the nineteenth century, Soap pointed out, citing the architecture and decorations. The water was various kinds of salty. More than half the fountains were claimed to have uranium in the water, a fact that led both Ghost and Soap to come up with more and more outrageous movie mutations caused by too much of the spa water. Dinner at the hotel's restaurant was fantastic. The chef didn't skimp on the fat, nor on the herbs and spices.

Soap had almost forgotten about the bed in their room by the time they got ready for bed. "I can still sleep on the floor, LT."

"Why?"

"Dunno." Soap shrugged. "Thought it might be weird to you."

"'s not." Ghost took off his boots, stripped down to his undershirt and briefs before he slipped under the covers. "Fuck. 's like a cloud in here."

Quickly, before either of them could change their mine, Soap undressed and got into bed as well. His hammering heart forced him to keep a fair distance between himself and Ghost.

"Figured you'd be a cuddler," Ghost mused.

"That an offer?"

"Mh." Under the covers, Ghost reached out to pull Soap closer to him. "Don't mind if it's you."

Soap swallowed. He let himself be pulled against Ghost, head resting on a broad chest, hand over a heart that was beating it's staccato rhythm in tandem with Soap's own.

"G'night, Simon," Soap whispered, not trusting his mouth to say more.

"Night, Johnny."

When he woke up the next morning with his Johnny sprawled out on top of him, with his breath hot against his bare neck, Ghost was immensely glad he'd convinced the hotel clerk to give them a room with a double bed. Even if it was just for one more night, he'd treasure this closeness for the rest of his life.

This felt like getting tucked into a comfy warm hotel bed of my very own <3 I hope everyone else enjoys this cloud bed as much as I do god BLESS

#ghostsoap #I love their banter especially ghost’s one liners my god #“maybe one can cure stupid” AKDHSHA PLEASE #cuddling ghoap my absolute beloved #ghost you sly devil you #thank you for this treasure I’m sorry it took so long to answer I was waiting until I had good quiet time to read it <333 #LITERALLY the post from the other day about writing characters just getting to sleep in a comfy bed oh my god 😭❤️🫶#fics #asks #long post

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justalonelyslytherin · 1 year

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“Cuddle me already damnit” with Lloyd

Three times the charm. Both previous times I got stuck writing before I could even reach the quote. Turns out I just needed to start off with it and it worked perfectly!

“Cuddle me already, damn it!”

His voice was loud, angry, and accusing, only outdone by the loud bang of his hands slamming onto the wooden table. It should have scared her. The raised voice and his propensity to violence. It didn’t.

All she saw was a feisty brat who hadn’t gotten what he wanted and was now throwing a tantrum. It didn’t scare her, in actuality, it amused her. Lips twitching upward, she uncrossed her legs, swapping to cross the left one on top of the right.

“Why didn’t you say so earlier?” She cooed, jutting out her lips as a devious smirk appeared on her lips.

“Shut up and get your ass into the bed,” was all he growled at her, already working on ripping off his loafers as he sat on the edge of the bed. With a thud she closed the book previously balanced in her hand and made sure the bookmark sat securely nestled between the last page she had read and the next one to follow.

Her book was left on the cushion of the armchair. Her own personal one, he had gotten her. It faced the bed, the one condition he had set to allow the furniture to enter their bedroom. So he could have a nice view while she read, preferably with spread legs and nothing between the skirts and dresses she exclusively wore.

Sauntering over to the bed, she stalked along its edge and watched with observant eyes how he shuffled into the middle of the bed. Propped up against the headboard, he sat there, ankles crossed.

“Kitten.” He was losing his patience, she could tell. Another smirk curled her lips devilishly up as she kneeled on the soft mattress.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” she reassured him, back arching as she elaborately slipped her shoes off her feet. Crawling up to him on all four, his burning eyes never left her. The moment she was within his reach, his arms shot out, pulling her towards him. She squealed as his hands wrapped around her middle.

Soon she fell against his chest, hands clasped into the soft fabric of his expensive sweater. He nosed along her neck, mustache tickling and causing her to giggle softly. She heard him exhale deeply as his fingers started to knead her supple flesh.

“You missed me that much, tiger?”

There wouldn’t be an answer from him, she knew. His actions spoke louder than any words could have at that moment. In contentment she sank against him, draping her body over his, as they molded into one form. He sank with her down into the many pillows, long hair mussed up. It was her favorite look.

#lloyd hansen x reader #lloyd hansen x you #lloyd hansen x female reader #lloyd hansen fanfiction #lloyd hansen fluff #lloyd hansen fic #lloyd hansen imagine #sly's asks

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valeriianz · 8 months

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I've had this Dreaming The Proposal AU sitting in my drafts for a while. Then @voukkake comes out with this art and I figured it was time to brush off the dust and share what I'd written lol. This is seriously all I'm going to write so if anyone is interested I'm begging you to pick this up. I'm dying to read Dream awkwardly interacting with Hob's family (also @valiantstarlights suggestion that Betty White is Destiny?? ABSOLUTELY BRILLIANT). Anyway...

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Dream is about to be deported because his visa application has been denied. He is in the middle of a meeting with his lawyers when Hob, his secretary, pops in the room to inform Dream of a very important phone call and Dream comes up with the insane plan to marry Hob to keep his immigration status.

He gestures for Hob to come over and Hob, clueless, wanders into the room and stands next to Dream, who takes him by the arm and tugs him just a little bit further to stand awkwardly close.

Dream announces their engagement and Hob stands there, shell shocked and feels his mouth moving against his will. That yeah, they are getting married. They are in love, sure. It isn’t until they leave the office, following Dream back to his, that Hob’s brain seems to come back online.

“What just happened in there?”

Dream grouses, head down, already back to his work as if nothing happened. Like he didn’t just use Hob as a pawn in his scheme to get around his denied visa application.

“They were going to make Morningstar editor-in-chief.” Is all Dream says, disdain dripping from every word. He still hasn’t looked up.

Hob stands there, still as a statue. His head is swimming with words, with emotions. Anger, disbelief, betrayal… and a small tiny flicker of undeniable interest that he hastily stomps out.

He manages to put the pieces together rather quickly though, while Dream continues sifting through paperwork.

“This is illegal,” Hob manages to croak out, brows furrowing.

“Oh, please. The government looks for terrorists, not book publishers.” Dream’s head is still down in his paperwork.

Hob blinks, taking a step up to Dream’s desk. “I'm not marrying you.”

“Sure you are.” Dream sets aside a stack of papers and finally gives Hob his attention. “Because if you don't, your dreams of ‘touching millions of lives with the written word’ are dead.”

Hob’s jaw drops. That was a line, corny as it was, that he’d used in the panel interview for this job. Three years ago.

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“Were you not in that room? I could get fined, I’ll go to jail over this. If you want me on this deal, you will promote me to editor.”

Without even glancing up from his phone, Dream scoffs.

“Absolutely not.”

“Well then I guess you’re screwed. Buh-bye.” Hob turns with a flourish and has to bite back a grin at how Dream splutters behind him and grabs him by the arm.

“Fine– fine! Editor.” His face seems to go through the five stages of grief. He drops his hold on Hob.

“And You’ll publish my manuscript.” Hob throws in. In for a penny.

Dream’s brows narrow and he shakes as if he’s physically controlling the urge to stamp his foot.

“Sure. I’ll publish your hack manuscript.”

“Good.” Hob slips his hands in his pants pockets, staring at Dream, deciding on one last nail in the coffin.

“Now do it properly.”

Dream cocks an eyebrow. “Do what properly?”

“Propose. Like you mean it.”

Dream’s entire body seizes up, but he manages not to let it show, distracting himself by slipping his phone in the pocket of his expensive slacks and clasping his hands in front of him.

“Will you marry me?”

“No.” Hob, the arrogant bastard, is visibly biting back a smirk. “Say it like you mean it.”

Dream takes a long, steadying breath through his nose.

“Hob Gadling. Will you–”

“And get on your knees.”

Dream absolutely refuses to decipher the thrill that shoots through his body at Hob’s command. Instead he keeps his mask of irritation and indifference on as he scans the crowd around them. They are still outside the courthouse, and the concrete sidewalk is going to potentially tear Dream’s Hugo Boss black wool pants.

So he carefully lowers himself, scowling as the smirk on Hob’s face only widens as Dream slowly settles onto the ground.

Once he’s as comfortable as Dream’s going to get, he clears his throat.

“Hob Gadling,” he glares at his subordinate from under his lashes. “Will you fucking marry me?”

Hob curls his lips in mock consideration, looking up past Dream’s head. He rocks back on his heels and nods with a forlorn sigh.

“Okay.” He still hasn’t met Dream’s gaze. “Could've done without the sarcasm but it will do. See you at the airport tomorrow.”

And turns and walks away, leaving Dream to fend for himself on the ground.

#dreamling #hob x dream #the sandman #my writing #i guess this is my niche now?#transcribing romcoms into dreamling fodder lol #i cant stop thinking about that *chefs kiss* perfect line on the airplane #when Dream asks Hob what he's allergic to. as a test.#and Hob confidently responds with 'tree nuts. and the whole spectrum of human emotion.'#or Dream cornering Hob at his family's home and getting in his face at how irritated he is by the taunting and teasing and that #Hob needs to step it up #and Hob. sly as ever. throws back: 'oh. thats no problem for me. i can be the doting. sweet. smitten fiance. but it's /you/...#... that needs to be convincing.'#and then he idk offers them to practice kissing in private and Dream is so mortified by the prospect but also.#.. definitely a little (a lot) interested #okay im done lol #the proposal au

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of-pride-and-pestiferous-pathos · 7 months

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Hi Can you give us some straight up Flug art

I just want Flug art

-A Flug fangirl

#villianous #villanos #flug slys #villainous #dr flug villainous #answered asks #OMG OF COURSE YOU MAY #we love a good flug pic any day of the week #although you may have awakened a beast #read: his ego

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fala-alfredo-pasta · 20 days

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Hey! I love your ososan art! :) I found this on Pinterest and immediately thought of you, so... here!

Hold on hold on hold on

theeeeeere we goooooooooo~

#sly-stone-hero #consider this a sneak preview of my other Puppet!Matsu wips #seeing as Jyushi is in fact paired up with Animal cuz cmoooon #they're basically the same soul #I'm honestly so honored that you now associate puppets with me hahaha #thank you for sending this ask!!! You're so sweet 😭💖💖💖#osomatsu san #jyushimatsu #ososan #jyushimatsu matsuno #req art #fala replies #PuppetMatsu Au #a e i o queue

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egophiliac · 1 year

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The chapter is insaneeeeeeeeeeee insaneeeeeeeeee please your thoughts pleaseeeee twest really went all out

HIS HORNS LIGHT UP

and all the other stuff that happened, look, I'm processing

#twisted wonderland spoilers #twisted wonderland episode 7 spoilers #twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers #to reiterate #spoilers spoilers spoilers #ahem #the HUMMING #the LOGO DROP at the end #god #me screaming: THE TAMAGOTCHI WAS AN ALLEGORY #unfortunate service worker: ma'am i asked if you wanted queso #god malleus you glorious idiot i knew you were going to pull this shit but still #i can't believe we got the one-two punch of mal's unique magic AND his overblot in the span of like ten seconds #he's so PURPLE!#i love him!#WHERE is my fashion doll with 12 exclusive accessories and horns that light up when you push the button on his back #so this is gonna be a dreamworld thing right #mal you put us all in a dreamworld didn't you. you sly dog.#is idia seriously going to be the only one who escaped because he was too depressed to leave his room. incrediblé.#oh my god are we gonna be doing TIME LOOPS #eeeeeee #this really is the best gift ever thank you tsunotarou

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brushstrokes-art · 11 months

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*grabs youre knight of the hollow variety* you. child. have some pokemon.

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