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"You worked hard birthday boy"

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An old animation from chapter 2

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a new kind of nerve you didn’t know you could strike

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i wasn't able to give ralsei a bow in game so he gets TWO.

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wanted to post a wip because its been a really long time since i drew

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You are... The Boogeyman!

More sketches under the cut ↓↓↓

Been thinking about Zed in life series for quite a while now. This would save me.

Not only we would have the silly scientist back but we'd also get ZITS team!! Zed would actually be the most pathetic wet can on the server meanwhile everyone is scared of his crazy vibes

Also i need yall to listen to GIFTED because IT'S FREAKING AMAZING AND IT HAS THE MOST OF TRAFFIC ZED ENERGY!!! THAT'S LITERALLY HIM!!!!

oh and uhm.

He's here too. Told you. Truly pathetic<3

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It's nights like these that turn Tango soft, a hearth burning deep inside of him that snap-crackles with every quirk of Zed's lips. It's nights like these where Zed is rambling, telling him about some stunt he wants to try for one of his Zedvancements, where his thoughts ebb and flow and weave together in a way only he understands.

His words form a tapestry only visible to bright purple eyes, each thread looping and twisting around one another before it all starts over again.

It's beautiful, but Tango doesn't say so. It's everything.

Zedaph falters.

"Actually, did I-" He makes a face, "Did I tell you about this already?"

Twice, actually. "I don't mind," Tango shrugs. What he means to say is I don't care. I don't care how many times you tell me, a third, fourth, or a fifth. "I like hearing you talk."

I don't care if you'll tell me again tomorrow or in an hour or in a year. I'll listen. I always will.

And the hearth in his chest expands, "Keep going." He says, because he's long accepted that he's a sap. Long since known that when he asks Zed to speak it's because he can't get enough. Keep going, Tango tells him, pleads and coaxes until he does.

Every now and then Zed will stop, huffing a laugh as Tango tells him to say that again, say that again.

And Zed obliges, always does. Tango wonders if his smile gives him away, this flash of teeth that makes his cheeks hurt and his chest constrict. Because say that again means I'm learning the way these words take shape in your mouth, the curve of your lips and the roll of your tongue.

It means I love your voice in the most mundane sentences, the simplest words. It means it doesn't matter what you say, really, because I lo-

He's beautiful, but Tango doesn't say.

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he’s my babygirl

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next ill work on a dess design •𐃷•

(click for more quality)

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Come here come here. Pushes you away. Lol

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First post on tumblr hey guys!!

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🩷Happy Valentine’s Day x2🩷

Quick comic idea cause i wanted an excuse to give Noelle pigtails <33

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* So, uh... come here often?

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hugs hugs

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first post yay