one time i wrote a short story with my ocs. one of the lines was
“the point is, you care about the guy. no homo. but also maybe totally yes homo. schrödingers sexuality. does the cat fuck dudes? who knows, but if he did, you’d support him 100%. and in this case, the cat is charlie. the cat that you’re maybe totally super in love with. maybe you should stop comparing him to cats if you’re going to say that.”
i don’t know which davekat fanfic author i channeled while writing it but i’m not complaining
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THIS IS *NOT* HOMESTUCK, IT IS MY OCS!!!
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i drew a silly little character, his name is Primrose. i love him.
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i tried drawing my oc as a goth but he just ended up looking like a cunty shadow the hedgehog lmao
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on my touch-tone touch-tone telephone!
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And At The End Of The World, I Love You
a short story
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Facts About Stars: a poem
Facts About Stars
Stars are only visible at night. If you tried to look at them during the day, it would be pointless. Of course, there’s always the sun, but the sun shines far too brightly to be safe to look at.
As beautiful as stars are, you can only behold that beauty at night, in the darkness.
Stars give off heat. They are overwhelmingly hot. No man should ever dream of touching a star. Only the highest of fools would ever dare to wish they could hold one, yet I am the universes court jester.
Stars don’t twinkle in space. They only do so through the atmosphere of a planet. If the atmosphere were to disappear, the twinkling would be gone. I’m glad I get to see them from where I do, with rose-coloured glasses crafted by the universe.
Stars are born from within the clouds of space dust scattered throughout the galaxies. Nebulae. Nebulae are beautiful in their own ways. Colorful, misty, taking whatever shape they desire as they dance though whichever galaxy they reside in.
But I prefer stars.
I’ll always prefer stars.
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