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... Least @cxffeeshxp can stand by their words without hiding their face, ANON.

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You try to use 'ableism' on why people shouldn't criticize using AI for writing (or art in general) and you're on my shit list. No argument, no hesitation, immediately on my shit list.

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Anyone else love southern girl characters that call their fathers 'daddy'?

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Oooh, maybe I should do an all mustang run...

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One of the best grade five horses on my ranch right now, honestly.

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And since we're dropping unpopular opinions tonight:

I also don't care that much for Luc/ilith either.

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Like... no offense to anyone that likes Cha/ggie (you do you, boo boo) but I've always just found it really boring.

Nevermind that there's no chemistry.

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The being echos his laugh, not seeming bothered by any of this. It was just amusing to him, knowing that he could needle at humans as much as possible. Because no matter what the rabbit had done, no matter what ritual he used to escape Hell and return here... and no matter what action he takes... it was simply the truth that there was NOTHING he could do to the Devil.

"We do not care if it frightens you or not..."

Please. Cheap thrills were not his preference. The 'angel' brings his hands forward and simply claps them together in a sort of sarcastic applause. Rotted wings flare open behind it, feathers and blood spreading across the pumpkin patch.

"You are so... so... amusing."

The remorseless ones always were.

It's even funnier to him that this evil soul has yet to recognize who he is.

How hilarious.

A heavy breath through his nose was all that could be herd from the Rabbit. He hadn't herd his own name in years, no one daring to even whisper it without unleashing the horrible things he had done to the kids of this town. Mr. Watterson let out another laugh, his eye's shifting from the creature and the creations, his art, that scattered the pumpkin patch. The bodies turned into scarecrows to keep pests out of his garden, yet this time it seemed to attract a big pest.

──── 🎃 ❝ Is that...suppose to scare me? ❞ He spoke between his laughs, stepping closer as he leaned himself over, his smile widening. ❝ Mr. Watterson was a really really bad man. ❞

Lorenzo was VERY aware of what he did and seemed to have no real remorse of his sinful acts he dragged his own wife into. Yet, The mere sound of someone speaking to him this way was starting to anger The Rabbit.

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The creature does not move but instead continues to loom over the pumpkins in which he stands among. Indeed there is nothing that could happen to him... not at the hands of the one before him. Nothing that had once come from humanity, no matter how foul, could lay a finger on him. A hand slowly comes up, the fingers elongating--cracking-- as one comes to his mouth.

"... Lorenzo Watterson... murders... countless... sins... so many..."

Truthfully, the fires of his old domain had claimed this one once... but it seems he managed to slither away somehow. How amusing... and yet annoying. The expression on the devil's face warps slightly, becoming further inhuman. Plucking out this information was as easy as reading a file. A chuckle leaves him.

"We are aware of what you did."

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The rabbit stood there, staring right at the stranger who seemed to be in his pumpkin patch. His head slightly tilted as he stared right at the stranger, his face hidden behind the bright yellow bunny mask that seemed to be glued to his face. A gentle laugh seeming to rip through his chest, taking a step closer towards this creature, eye's never daring to leave it.

──── 🎃 ❝ There is...lots to fear ❞ His voice came in short rasps, tilting his head ❝ Come..closer. ❞

Mr. Watterson spoke as he stopped in his own movement, seeming to stand tall bit slightly slouched as his tie hung slightly off his chest. What was this creature and why was it standing in HIS garden. The disrespect was there, the way this thing thought he could come into his area without Invitation.

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❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ - Love the Pumpkin Rabbit <3

There is a creak as the overly tall being turns slowly in order to look at the one that spoke. The smile on his face is one that should be comforting but instead comes off as off-putting.

"We have very... very... little to fear."

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"A dragon? How exciting!"

He'd never seen a dragon before! Plenty of dolls and toys and humans but nothing like this! Though it's pretty clear the big creature is confused about him. It makes the nutcracker chuckle softly, looking at himself.

"Ahh... No, I'm not. I used to be though. I'm basically a living toy."

Toothless crouches low so he can get a better look at the nutcracker, his expression one of confusion. "M-M-My n-n-name is Toothless. I'm - I'm a dragon. What are you? You're n-n-not a hum-hum-hum -"

Frustrated snort.

"A Vikin-ng."

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The Mandela Catalogue - Sketch

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It appears that all of my puppet muses are the ones that are really active right now.

Someone please distract them

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"Oh! You're a new face... who are you?"

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I'd do a 'post the mun behind the muses' thing like Toastie... except 1. I'm not photogenic and 2. I would rather not show my face, period, actually.

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The pain of wanting to look for gif sets for Pinoke but being afraid to go into the tag because some people don't tag spoilers.

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"Autograph...?"

He remembers the fake Alidoro mentioning that word before but it doesn't resonate with him, considering he still doesn't know what it means. Though the idea of food interests him more, as it will just offer fuel much like Ergo would.

And like clockwork, the lantern on his hip lights up. Gemini is laughing.

"Don't worry about it, pal! I'll explain it to you later."

He turns slightly in order to look at his companion. Compared to Zoey, his manner of dress is something you would expect more to see in a period piece than modern day attire; from the blue tail coat to the jabot on his throat. The most striking, however, is the mechanical left arm he bears, complete with green tendrils around the forearm and claws of the same shade.

~ @gemscales-and-tea liked for a starter from Zoey!

Oh sh--A fan!

Zoey's eyes widened comically and her mouth opened. She was wearing more casual clothes but she forgot her hat! It helped blend in with other people when she wanted to under the radar out in public. But now she was caught!

"I--um--Listen! I'll give you a free autograph and some of my snacks if you pretend you didn't seem here! Pretty please...?"