I heard those work pretty well, but I’ve never tired one. I’ll have to pick one up tonight! How’s Ethie doin’?
I haven’t either. ; w; I usually just use a cold washcloth and die in bed. But yeah, I hope you feel better soon! Don’t push yourself too hard.
I’m doing ok. Nearly threw my computer out the 2-floor window when a LPer I watch was playing Minecraft and put a breadfish hat on his character
I honestly wonder about his death. Have two!
- maybe a self-sacrifice?
- maybe blood magic? (tbh he has too much willpower and presence to let anything control him to that extent)
Hawkex3 (took a creative license with the tattoo cause idk how it looks)
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WOAH okay so this was kind of a monster considering I….have never drawn..a comic in my entire life LMFAO Well we all get better with practice?? (hopefully) This was inspired by tongari’s 25 Lives and the fact that I started a Lunatic file recently AND IS DEEPLY REGRETTING MY DECISION.
Special thanks to panicprince , alohomoe , homebiscuitskillet , rynnae and acetactician for letting me use your MUs!! Thank you for fueling my shame.
Genocide is defined by the United Nations Convention on the Prevention and Punishment of the Crime of Genocide as “any of the following acts committed with intent to destroy, in whole or in part, a national, ethnical, racial or religious group, as such: killing members of the group; causing serious bodily or mental harm to members of the group; deliberately inflicting on the group conditions of life calculated to bring about its physical destruction in whole or in part; imposing measures intended to prevent births within the group; [and] forcibly transferring children of the group to another group.”
We know the secret about your closet. （・◇・）
…. I’m afraid I can’t let you leave this place
I’ve caught the fanart bug. It’s partially MissNK’s fault for egging me on.
(∪ _∪) wow such a good game
There was a woman. She was hiding with her baby, and some men with knives came. They killed her and took her baby. And then an old man…no relation, just, an old man. He stepped forward and he said, “Give me the knife.” Everyone thought he’d kill the baby himself, but he took the knife, and he cut off his own arm and he said, “Eat this. If you’re so hungry eat this, just leave the baby.” I had never seen anything like that, and the men put down their knives. You probably guessed who that old man was. That baby was Edgar, and I was the man with the knife. I killed Edgar’s mother.
For the bones I broke I had to make a living.