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Buddha but specifically from Saint Young Men?

Today, Jesus is holding:

Buddha from Saint Young Men

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擼擼小幽靈⋯⋯

這男人想萌殺我🥹💕

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miscommunication

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monster school a new lesson...

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This was a hit last time so here's part 2

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whateverrrrr my booboo

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DREAM MEME

Pls bring meme era back😔😔😔

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"We all float down here, Robert. Float with us. Float with us. " they all cantillate in unison. "Float with us."

"No, no. Leave me alone." Robert drops back down to the ground, cowering, shielding himself from their increasingly grotesque faces, their features shriveling up and dropping to the ground. Their cackles resounding through his skull, magnified.

"You'll float too! You'll float too! You'll float too!"- Reverie

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Ah, my favourite animation life movie❤️

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We've got the Eye down here, Richie... you hear me? The one that Crawls.

I finally finished it!! One of my favorite parts of It <3

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Nether King Herobrine had spent too much time in the Nether, he had forgotten what it was like to be in Overworld. To see the sun and bask underneath its light, a light that isn't full of oranges and yellows, and to feel its heat above him—surrounding every part of him.

So, when he visits the Overworld again—be it during his redemption or someone else managed to convince him—he gets hit by the bright sunlight casting down onto him and the Nether Portal behind him. The purple glow mixing in with the afternoon light.

He stands there for a moment, taking in his surroundings—the green scenery of the clearing, the trees around him providing shade to whoever would be needing it, and of course, the dreaded ball of gas up in the vastness of what the others call the sky.

It had been months—maybe years—since he'd last seen the sun. It hasn't changed one bit. It was still the same as last time—high up in the sky, giving off heat to the world below, heat that he thought he would be long accustomed to because of his time in the Nether.

However, the heat the sun gave off this time was different. It was still hot—much like the Nether—but this one felt... kinder. Warmer. Gentler, even.

Unlike the heat from the lava, this heat was a lot less hostile. Herobrine doesn't know how to explain it, but the heat from the sun makes him want to lay down on a field of grass and bask in its presence.

Perhaps that's what he did, for a few minutes—or maybe hours. Just laying on the grass, taking a moment to breath, and... relax.

Take off the crown, the king underneath and become someone he'd not been for years.

Herobrine.

Not just King of the Nether or whatever it is people call him nowadays—just Herobrine. Himself.

He'll have to visit the Overworld more.

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The monsters been stressing him out lately...

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Oc x Canon fanart for a mutual @/wenysrem on twt!