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[marceline420miller]

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[dominolemon]

[matusz383]

Caine made waffles :)

[marceline420miller]

My children

[marceline420miller]

I know I'm horrible at art

[marceline420miller]

Tried making Harley Quinn and poisling ivy

[marceline420miller]

My weird little character

[marceline420miller]

Should I just try to tell stories on Here I have a true story I was making a sandwich And then I blew up true story Very true

[marceline420miller]

I'm making a monster What could I do better

[roookspirit]

lava lamp creature

btw most of the designs I post are adopts, you can check my toyhouse for all of them

[marceline420miller]

[charliel11037]

Hi!! I'm Charlie (or Niko), and I only posted on Instagram (under charliet11037) before this but I'm FINALLY on here too! I'm so excited to see where this will lead!!:3

Love you guys!!<3

[charliel11037]

FLOWERRRE GLEAAMMM AND GLOOOWWWWWW

LEEEEETTT YOURR POWERRR SHINEEEE

MAAAAKEEE THE CLOCKKK REVERSEEE

RETURNNNN WHAT ONCEEEE WAS MINEEEE

Anyway I'm a mfing PRETTY PRINCESS>:3

[charliel11037]

Heyy, does anyone know why I shouldn't turn left at some crossroad? I found this weird book I did NOT write in a chest in a mineshaft I did NOT make.

[charliel11037]

Fanart of averythemayo's "weird book i did NOT write" and "behind the gates" (plus the hidden files). You can no longer access D3rlord3's "Footage (2)" file, as it's been seized, so the only way you can view it is through Wifies' "Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist" and "Destroying A World That Doesn't Exist".

[charliel11037]

Silly poem I wrote, it was inspired by Wifies "Searching For A World That Doesn't Exist" and "Destroying A World That Doesn't Exist". I wish I could've watched the raw video from d3rlord3's footage (2) file, but it was seized</3

He is waiting for me

At the edge of the corridor

Yet in my mind I cannot be

The one to resist the allure

Some people have a strong will

Some willingly let themselves waste

Restraint is, regrettably, not a skill

I have; though for death I brace

I force my feet to move for you,

In the weak hope you can be free

My mind is intertwined with this, though no clue

Of why, nor who or what is contaminating me

He is waiting for me

Two steps away

Yet in my mind, Futile as it may be

For your safety, for your escape, I still pray.