obsessed w this shark plushie and how my friend wrapped it
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Two versions cause I couldn’t decide a skin tone
This took 5 fucking hours
And it’s bills fault lmao that suit took forever
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Bill: Ha-Ha Don’t get to excited Sixer!!
Ford wraps his tail around his leg for comfort
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I was going down the old yt rabit hole, just watching 9 almost 10 year old videos nbd, and I came across the age old argument/explination/confusion/huh/what/¯\_(ツ)_/¯ of Mangle of Five Nights at Freddy's FUCK'N TWO's gender. Along the lines of; his pronouns are Loudly he/him in-game, but the fandom would not shut up about, but it's a girl, look at her, girl foxy. Period done shut up about it-BUT THEY'RE CALLED HE/HIM!!! Fuck it, they go by they/them now, fuck you, fuck me, fuck Mangle and it's gender. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is ALL those fandom fights ending in fire and tears and bloodshed came back full force and I went
"FUCK IT, BIGENDER MANGLE!" As like a knee-jerk reaction because GOD it's been a fight in the trenches for literally almost a decade. AND THEN I went "oh fuck, bigender Mangle. It all makes sense now." And then holy choir rang out and god in her holy he/her glory bestowed upon me some mediocre cheesecake of which I ate all of it in one sitting...Where was I? Ah yea, amazing how fast that war could have ended if being bigender was more widely known back then, but hey, we can finally put down the pitchforks now right?
...Right?
"There are still only 2 genders, no one can be both at once!"
Motherfu-
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[image description: a slightly blurry photo of a sketchy drawing of Bertie Wooster asleep against Reginald Jeeves. They're sat, Jeeves upright and in shirt with loose bowtie hung around his neck, Bertie sprawled and leaning, holding Jeeves's arm, face smushed on Jeeves's shoulder. It's coloured pencils and some pen lines, mostly grey and black with some colours - blue on Bertie's waistcoat, blue and purple where his sock might be, his hair reddish brown, and Jeeves is holding a teacup that's got a blue and a pink and a white stripe. End ID]
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just painting a word picture of my morning
So its like this. You wake up and look across the water and see sunlit evergreens glow orange. The water stays its dark grey. That's all it has to reflect from the sky. And its like this. Once many many years ago. You lived on the other side of that water. You would look out your window and see the sun peak above its rocky cradle. Painting pink in the sky, spilling it into your kitchen.
And its like this. Now, housed firmly at the base of that same mountainous bed, you see a pin prick light. What, you know is a house, likely with large windows, that at just the right angle, turn into a mirror for the sun. It will be an hour before the light even thinks about creeping across this opposite shore. Longer still for the sun to climb high enough we are no longer in our own shadow. But in this moment, a small preview of dawn.
And its like this. In the time it takes for you to toast your bread and brew your tea. You will turn around, back to the window, and the clouds will have moved. All the trees are the same dark dusty green. And its like dawn hadn't started at all.
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