callmecossy

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currently doing smth for class and was forced to re read books.

I hate Asher from the giver so much. Like listen to Jonas a little?? He deals with the entire worlds pain you fucking bitch it seems like a game but it’s fucking war

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oh it doesent have a sheet it’s just a greyish green body pillow

I bet you could find one off Amazon tho

Guys I am NORMAL about Roblox, ok?

I am also NORMAL about CHARACTERS from Roblox games.

That being said,

I AM NORMAL ABOUT GRIEFER BLOCKTALES DONT QUESTION ME DO NOT BE CONCERNED I AM COMPLETELY NORMAL ABOUT HIM

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I LANDED A FUCKING TYPO IN ONE OF MY ASKS

fuck there goes my context

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me too I’m so normal about griefer I don’t have a body pillow and cuddle it pretending it’s griefer st night that’s how normal I am like I’m so normal

Guys I am NORMAL about Roblox, ok?

I am also NORMAL about CHARACTERS from Roblox games.

That being said,

I AM NORMAL ABOUT GRIEFER BLOCKTALES DONT QUESTION ME DO NOT BE CONCERNED I AM COMPLETELY NORMAL ABOUT HIM

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Yes

Chat I might be falling into the Block Tales fandom... And for a specific reason-

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I’m lowkey scared that ppl will think my yume art sucks bc it was 5am and I got bored 😢

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anarchy

Tw; griefer yumeship/oc x canon/self ship art below

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My oc -!! Static :31!1!1

cossy as static

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…is it getting hot in here

hear me out on Brenda Thaniyel

Genderbender

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YES YES !!

i love seeing oc x griefer so much ❤️

h1 th1s 1s 0c x c4n0n

ummm 1 d0nt th1nk 1v3 3v3r r3nd3r3d 1n my l1f3 s0 1ts k1nd4 buns s0rry

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I don’t count as a griefer x reader writer but I wanna share this headcanon where like… he controls the plants on his body and when he wants ur attention, he’ll drag u with the vines over to him, like stretchy arms that aren’t arms. he also uses them the hold things when he’s holding you, etc etc

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Dancing Together!

YEAH! I SHIP THEM!

There's little surprise under the cut. :)

<bit of blood warning>

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Tragic End. Isn't it? You and me.

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AM I REALLY GONNA MAKE A COMIC?

Well.. I don't know.. I just got an idea after completing Chapter 4 of Block tales..

If Griefer is still a plant, is there a chance that he could just accidentally create a living plant? (You know, like a plant seed could literally fall out of it or something)

WELL.. Based on this idea I have an idea for this comic, but how quickly the work on it will last will depend on YOU

If I notice that people like this comic idea, I will continue to make it as quickly as possible

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player :)

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:3

Asian griefer….

“3M0T10N4L D4M4G3!?” Asian griefer propoganda

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"forever, if we could ♡"

"W1TCH3S BR3W, CH1P5, BATT3R13S..."

(600 words cross-posted to Ao3 || Griefer/Reader)

Quietly murmuring, Griefer takes a once over of the items in his basket, making sure everything they need is there.

Meanwhile, you're standing nearby, giving the drinks fridge a concentrated look, likely trying to choose what drink to buy. Your brows furrow in focus, the expression on your face is serious, like choosing between cherry-flavor cola or root beer is the most important decision of your life.

Walking up to you with an amused grin, he hooks his other arm around your shoulder and pulls you into him, right before pressing a cold can onto your neck.

"Eek-?!", you immediately jolt under his hold, the sudden cold & wet metal startling you.

"4H4H4H4H4!! Y0U FL1NCH3D!" His laugh is snarky, and the way his face scrunches up immediately softens any glare you were about to give him. You merely huff a complaint and continue your intense deliberation.

Griefer's laughter dies down, and he leans further onto you, head almost resting on top of yours.

"1 ALR3ADY GRABB3D S0M3 M0R3 W1TCH3S BR3W, JU5T P1CK S0M3TH1NG N3W F0R US T0 TRY."

He glances at the fridge, also appraising the variety of drinks before you two. After a few beats of silence, you finally decide.. To not get anything, and just check out.

"... 4LL TH4T TH1NK1NG F0R N0TH1NG? WH4T3V3R, SU1T Y0URS3LF, PUNK."

The two of you leave the store and start the trip to Griefer's, affectionately named, "Crib". You think it's a pretty dweeby way to say "home", but you think it's cute, so you don't call it out.

The walk from Turitopolis to the Sacred Hollow isn't short by any means, so the two of you opt to take Mayor Thaniyel's jeep instead, loading the goods at the back.

Once you finally make it to your destination, jeep haphazardly parked to the side (no one in the Rugged Forest would mess with THE Griefer's things, anyway), Griefer takes the bags onto one hand and pulls you by the arm with his other, up the tree and to his Crib.

Entering inside, he makes short work of setting out the snacks for the gaming session. Taking a short glance over the place, you notice the significant decrease in soda cans and spills around the room. It's not any less haphazardly cluttered, but no longer a biohazard to be in, at least. It fills you with a bit of giddy joy to know that he anticipated your visit like this.

"4LL R1GHT PUNK!! G3T R3ADY T0 B3 PWN3D!!" Griefer beckons you over, patting the spot on the couch next to him. You don't waste any time, picking up the other controller and taking your seat right up against him.

The two of you get to work, cycling through the countless different games he had pirated onto his console. You lose a majority of these games, of course, you didn't spend quite as much time no-lifing these like Griefer did. But you still have a healthy amount of fun watching him show off his skill to you, your heart growing a little mushy when he pulls off some random trick to impress you.

In what feels like barely time at all, the sun falls and the moon rises high, your yawning becoming far more frequent, and you lean a bit closer into Griefer's side.

"HM? 0H- Y0U F33L T1RED BAB3?" He wraps his other arm around you, letting you fall onto his lap, and takes the controller from your hand and sets it aside. You nuzzle in, getting comfortable in your place.

He switches from the multiplayer games to put on a movie he had downloaded, busying his hands with running them through your hair and gently patting your shoulder. You quickly relax under him, falling in and out of sleep, extremely contented with your time spent in his company.

im more proud of this one than the other one but yknow why have one cake when you can haz two.