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✩ Info post ✩

Name: Dave Emily

Age: 19

DOB: February 20th

Occupation: Security guard

Reference picture:

#//this blog is like. really dead. but look!! I’m making a new one!!

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Promo

A small child stands outside of the freshly closed pizzaplex. He was too late. He sighs, lowering his head. He’d just have to find another way in. But how would he do that? Was there even another way to get in? He’d just have to find out.

//Character info and reference under the cut <33

#{ promo help. }#//another cringe blog of mine 😼😼

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🎶Promo Post🎶

Reblog this to promote a funny Music Man’s ask blog :]

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Why did it take three days to say that. I’m so sorru

“…You really are struggling here, aren’t you? First ho, and now sorru. I’m so sorru for you, Anon.”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }#//I’m so sorry </33

I MEANT HI

“…You know what. That actually makes sense.”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

omg :(

“Can you really blame me for not trusting you guys?”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

I didn’t mean to!!!

“You know what. You know what. I don’t believe you!”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

Well, you see, they called you a ho

“Oh, is that so?” He smiles, though it doesn’t hide the anger on his face. “Well surely they wouldn’t mind being hit real quick.”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

Ho

He curls his hand into a fist, “you wanna say that again?”

#{ traitor's rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

Hey loser

He groans, “why can’t you just say hi? Sometimes it’d be nice to not be insulted.”

#{ traitor’s rambles. }#{ asks. }#{ anonymous. }

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~• Promo! •~

A small male sat alone in the park, searching through a mint green bag. He was mumbling to himself, seemingly trying to find something. After a few moments he sighs, closing the bag and picking it up. After a quick glance around he walks off, unable to find whatever he was looking for.

Unfortunately for him, he ended up leaving his wallet on the bench he was sitting at. That can’t be good.

#{ promo help. }#//I recolored my profile picture purely to avoid making another CG edit