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Alright, I didn't really want it to come down to this, but I really do feel like I have no choice right now. If i didn't say anything and continued to let people push me around and use me for their own purposes, I was gonna lose it. Believe me when I say that I am not the kind of person who likes to get involved in petty drama, but when you're not only plagiarizing my writing directly, but also sexually harassing me and sending your friends after me once I try to confront you respectfully and come to a reasonable conclusion over the course of 2~ish years? Sometimes things have to come to an end.

I'm not happy about this, and I'm not proud either, but whatever.

Dunno how many of you interact with Snowy/Miles (azerise, multiversestcries, goatdamned, devoutsheepe, etc etc) but I've had enough of what they put me through. Read through this or don't, reblog it if you want to or not. It's out of my hands, and it's up to whoever and whatever what happens from here on out.

It's time to put an end to this; it has BEEN time to put an end to this for a while now. Godspeed, or whatever. I'm going back into my hole for the next 24 hours. You know where to find me if you need me.

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ughhhhhh

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// oh framed photo of pico we're rly in for it now aren't we

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[[ so fucking close to my revival i'm CHURNING my muse, it's HAPPENING oh gosh it's happening

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[[ i made a penilian oc because there's something wrong with me

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[[ i'm gonna be working on a comeback i swear ... i'm just fixing some shit ...... and i wanna draw my own icons heheuhuhuhehe

i miss rping :(

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// revival ... hi :9

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(( I didn't fully died I'm omw back I just had a nervous breakdown <3 I'll reply to my waiting rp's and then I'll reach out. <3 <3 <3 <3

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// the ghost gym leader from scar/vio stole mommy mearest's style AND bf's style

kind of girlboss ngl

she asked to rap battle me but i got scared and said no

and she had a dog dancing on the speakers ... it was gf fnf

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∅ ∅ ∅ ∅ So much for making me the bad guy. ♪

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// Sorry for not being on a lot, I pop in every day but I haven't replied to some stuff ;3; somebody put my brain in the hell chamber and won't let it out yet

I'll catch up on replying!

Also, I'm fighting the urge of making other blogs for other characters. Tell me NO!!! Considering; -Pico/iterations of like Soft Pico -Tankman / John Captain -Armaros, The Killer (Big Brother Mod) -BB (Big Brother Mod) -Lemon Monster (SUE ME) -Tabi ? -edit good god I forgot Damien and Otis

Just fucking wait until I tell you about my Clownfish theory for Armaros and the Dearests

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// one of my favourite fandoms spotted 👁️

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∅ ∅ ∅ ∅ So much for making me the bad guy. ♪

Read rules/info before interacting!

——————- Rules ● About ● Info ● OOC ——————-

Independent Soul Boyfriend rp blog from Friday Night Funkin’. Crossovers desperately encouraged.

Loves mutuals but willing to rp if we’re not. Dark or mature themes come with the territory being FNF.

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I think it's just becoming a thing that if I reblog a post I'm absolutely gonna break it :')

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Of course Soul noticed the sword being sheathed. Despite the wounds dripping down his chest, he were able to not only note that the sword ... turned into a hat, but also find it odd. Oh well. The small creature was attempting to disarm itself, and though Soul registered its power, its calming voice made his claws stop twitching. For the most part ...

"…" Still, his long tail thrashed from side to side before going still, that bladed tip aiming at The Lamb for … three, four, seconds, before lowering. It wasn't that Soul was acting malicious on purpose, but he were struggling greatly between instincts telling him to fight, and instincts telling him to flee.

Soul attempts to disarm himself as well, the sharp tail tip no longer aimed, his claws no longer brandished as the floating creature lowered closer to the ground, the tips of his shoes barely brushing grass as another few drops of white glowing blood plipped to the grass.

"Common enemy, huh." He repeated for clarification, crossing his arms and idly wiggling his crimson coated claws. He offered a gentle smile despite his discomfort and partially closed his sole eye.

"I think that means we're best friends now.~ I don't know why they attacked me, I don't like hurting people. But they asked some confusing questions, and I just didn't get it! Self defense, you know? … I'm a lover, not a fighter. I don't even know how to fight! It just happened!" His tail went back to lashing around, though it was in frustration rather than active threat.

It is not unusual for The Lamb to be found roaming these lands, seeking out heretics to slaughter, materials to gather, or allies to rescue, as it were…but what does strike them as unusual about today’s expedition, is the way that there seems to be very few enemy patrols out today. A strange sort of unease overtakes The Lamb as they enter clearing after clearing, each one emptier than the last. The sound of something strange seems to draw ever closer as they progress through these unholy lands, a noise that seems to echo and reverberate loudly throughout the air…and though it is not a wholly unpleasant noise, it is truly unlike anything they have ever heard before. Perhaps this would require further investigation…swiftly, they march forward evermore, blade held firmly in their hands as they prepare to meet the source of this strange power…

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bro i hate this editor