Swordfish is tiny and can’t breathe fire; or anything cool really. >:/

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Swordfish is tiny and can’t breathe fire; or anything cool really. >:/
Scary Monsters except Diego is feathered and Gyro and Johnny are also dinos
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what i like about this is that the people seem just. unthreatened. they are responding to these nightgaunt looking motherfuckers as if they were a particularly rambunctious opossum. “oh god damn the shadow entity stole our ball again what the fuck dude we’re trying to play horse.” perfect, i love it.
qibli has spent all of his life paying attention to everyone else and picking up on every little thing about them and then changing himself in order to appeal to each different person. winter has spent his whole life putting on a front for everyone and never letting anyone know his true self. and the two of them together. they bring out each other’s true selves. qibli knew instantly that winter wasnt some cold heartless asshole and never gave up on trying to bring out the kind, gentle winter he knew was there. winter was always real with qibli, he kept him grounded, he allowed qibli to be his true self instead of a fake version of himself he created to get winter to like him. qibli kept winter’s ego in check. they balance each other out. qibli’s scales radiate heat, winter’s scales radiate cold. they were absolutely meant for each other.
“I am Dehaka, One-Who-Collects. I kill. I take essence.”
Sir, that’s my emotional support primal zerg.
Gumball and Darwin.
Purple Boy!
the monk: this room seems safe. let’s take a long rest here.
the fighter: good idea. i’ll start setting up camp!
the cleric: ill entreat Bahamut for good fortune!
the druid: i’ll look for fresh water!
the chest in the corner: i’ll take the first watch!
the party:
That depends entirely on the bakery, and the customer, in question.
cis ppl r like. oh youre trans? do your parents love you?
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So what about those six other generations