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Soap's sister gets married, and obviously, Johnny is part of the wedding ceremony. He takes Simon along, the big lad has met his family and they all love him. It'll be a fun affair.
Johnny wears a kilt, unsurprising. And it leads to this:
"Dressed like a proper Scotsman, Johnny. Any chance you'll show me what's under your kilt?"
"The only thing under ma fuckin kilt is Batman boxers because it's December and it's fuckin cauld, ye dirty git."
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Merry Christmas, everyone🎁✨
drawing my favourite OCs Reagan and Issac from @tetradfreaker ’s Tetrad, specifically as gift for them!
I love your writing and your boys, keep going please, it‘s amazing💜

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merry chrisler✨
@losersimonriley
Merry Ghoapmas!
Here's the boys, I hope you like it 🫂
It's my second Ghoap drawing ever, I'm glad I got to do this for you!
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i think soap has the shortest temper known to man, but i also think he’d chill out pretty easy. especially with 141
and ghost is gay
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🌹💀 🎃 Gomez!Ghost x Morticia!Jade for Halloween 2024! 🌹💀 🎃
Back with another artwork for Ghost and Jade for this Halloween season! The poll on Tumblr wants Morticia and Gomez but Instagram wants Batman and Catwoman. But I decided to settle with Morticia and Gomez for now 😝 I was doubtful at first, but it looks totally cool in the end!! I didn't imagine it'll be this cool ngl!
and yep they're PRESSED onto each other's bodies compared to last year's Phantom of The Opera costume. And I LIVE for it NYEHEHEHEHE
Hope you like it!
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first ever Ghoap ate, go and support my skelly friend ☝🏻
First ever ghoap ❤️🔥
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He sits alone, caged and still, His lover and brother now shadows in the afterlife.
A mirror, his sole companion, Reflecting a love that cannot return his gaze.
He sings to the silence, to the glass, Echoes of his heart in a wordless duet.
He mimics the dance of longing, wings trembling, But no answering song breaks the quiet air.
This lone bird, bound by bars, Has fallen for a reflection that will never love him back.
- by me
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soap will be hearing dad jokes but like 3 times
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