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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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MERCY - MER-CY
[NOUN]. compassion or forgiveness shown toward someone whom it is within one's power to punish or harm. Indie. Semi-sel. Private. give this a reblog, or like for interactions. Tagged by Roselia. Personals DNI. (c)
Have you ever want to meet your 14 year old self
&
Punch them for being an idiot?
copen @ dash: WEAK. If you meet your alt self, punch them.
“Hear me out.”
“Dessert Ramen.”
“Rosemary, can you not?” -> You’re trying to eat... Something. Decent. Not when somebody is spouting nonsense.
part of you questions the dash.
Rosemary why are you consuming this? It’s not food.
Copen: I’ve murdered my way into this mess and I’ll murder my way out.
Source: Tumblr
hey fellas, is it wrong to be rlly gay for your rival who hates your guts?
2022 is the year we need to be the very best pretentious, sexy intellectuals we can be.
-> be me -> writes c.open -> nearly made him break the fourth wall because I, a A+ Copen Simp AND Stan love my edgelord
starveinedvenues:
“Stans can be loud, sometimes deafening – but I highly prefer them over simps despite that.”
“...Did Simps do something to you?” -> You are perhaps lucky to never met a so-called...
-> Simp.
petalseas:
“Make it 420.”
petalseas:
“Who are you & what have you done with Copen?!”
-> sweats. avoiding the question.
“How many pieces? 40? 100?”
“Ceylon? Ceylon? Are you okay? Are you craving my mcnuggets?”
“I prefer stans over simps, personally. They don’t drool as much.”
“Don’t stans make large racket?”
Copen copes with loss.
sweats because you see your alive sister but you can’t interact simply because.
1. you killed her big brain. 2. totes not ran away (it’s not running away if you faked your death) 3. she doesn’t remember and it should stay that way, for your own safety and hers.
