Happy fingers in his ass sunday
And happy Sansmaeda wedding
They're bein declared friends cause it's Komaeda and Sans thought it was mildly funny
Btw did you know Kanye west he likes fingers in his ass? He likes big fingers in his ass!
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Some doodles I did in a discord stream, JohnLer for @sparkspsps better love story than twilight
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OKAY, I GET TUMBLR’S OBSESSION WITH TALL, SKINNY, MORALLY AMBIGUOUS MEN. I GET WHY PEOPLE THIRST OVER THE EVIL TRIANGLE CHAOS GOD. AND I CAN EVEN UNDERSTAND BEING DOWN BAD FOR THE LAZY MEME SKELETON.
BUT I DRAW THE LINE AT THE DENTURES WITH EYEBALLS IN ITS MOUTH.
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Practiceeee
Still experimenting with my Artstyle :))
Yes I do face exaggerations and it's important to me when making or drawing face expressions
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If you think about it, these guys are basically the same character
go watch oli's video right now
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I thought these shoes would be perfect for his image. Sorry not sorry
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calling oncler x onlcer "oncest" instead of twiceler was just a missed opportunity
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"If you feel a deep need, if you desire something more than anything else in the world, if you are ready to go, then listen, listen, and take the direction your soul points. Twice to the right, the third time to the left… up the crooked path, past the sighing valley. You will find the golden gates of the city that fulfills your desires. They are wide open, day and night, every day of the year.
What a beautiful place, isn't it?
This city, through the generations, has lost its name. The rumors and whispers of the souls living in the streets, faithful citizens, once gave it the name of Flouzville, or Thneedville for the older ones, but, for the last few decades we like to give it the affectionate nickname of Vice City.
Today, Vileville.
Tomorrow? We don't know yet what it will be called.
Who will be able to take it back beyond the great golden walls anyway? Certainly not you or me. Why leave anyway? There is so much to do, and the entertainment is endless. Besides, names come and go… one thing arrives, then disappears with time.
Everything fades away. Everything rusts. Everything falls apart.
The only one left is the master of the place, the Cashtea-ler; he, and his special guests.
Their names will never be forgotten.
Don't be afraid to take your time around here, there's no rush.
After all, he is the master of games. The time is the Cashtea-ler.
Welcome."
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