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"Thank you, God, you fool"
It do be a small world after all, don't it?
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im the coolest tf2 player on earth actually
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soothing my bank account like a spooked horse before i try to pay off my tuition
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Ok, ok, hear me out:
CL is normal, no changes, except the devirtulizations look like this when something fucking SLICES THROUGH THEM
That is all
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I've been thinking, what if after Ruin, Roxy is able to contact Cassie's dad to come get her from the old pizzeria somehow? Like they deal with Mimic and then they call her dad before heading back up to meet him?
Cassie immediately flinching as she realises she's accidentally said the same shit "Gregory" did. Bonus points if Cassie's dad was a surviving member of the initial group of construction workers that went down there and got killed. He just pauses mid-sentence and squints as the cogs turn in his head, around the same time both Cassie and Roxy realise what they're doing.
They both scramble to clarify they're not Mimic actually, this is one hundred percent real, they really are under the Raceway, they swear while he goes silent, not knowing what he should do here. Should he... call someone? Does this mean Mimic is out? That the security is down? Are they actually down there? Is he suppoosed to just... go there and find out if it's a killer robot or his daughter and a nice robot?
Like really, what is he meant to do here lmao the Minis with Roxy and Cassie just have their heads in their hands over this. They didn't think of it either, but also come on guys you should have realised
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Also why did July become of the most busiest, hottest and most expensive month of my life
I need August to become boring as shit. No more shit happening to me, no more emergencies, no weddings, no birthdays, no health scares, no more heatwave, no more social obligations, no nothing I just want to stay home, make stickers for my life blood aka patreons and write fanfiction in an air-conditioned space PLEASE
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One of the characters in my head just said the rawest line ever
"I don't control the beauty standards, the beauty standards control me"
-context he's a gay guy from Alabama with powers related to love (his dads the god of love) his mum put him in pageants when he was young and has turned him into a model.
Later in my story line he emancipates from her and gets disowned by his father and moves in with his half aunt.
He has a eating disorder and is a perfectionist.
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