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oh, wow! new style! wilson looks cute!
(( Thank you !! Iâd like to think Iâve improved a teeny bit over the past year haha <3
(( hey !! im reminiscing and just wondering if any of yâall are still out there, I know itâs been over a year but I miss you guys and I think about you sometimes. It would be nice to talk again !
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Send me "§" if you'd ever consider shipping our muses
Reblog if your blog is safe for the LGBTQIA community.
For LGBTQIA+ community.
Sentence meme (Torture my character version)
Make them cry
âI never loved you.â
âYouâre the reason theyâre dead!â
âItâs all your fault!â
âWho could ever love youâŠ?â
âYouâre so stupid. So weak.â
âJust go away. I donât want you here.â
Blackmail them
âWho wouldâve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?â
âIâll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.â
âI have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.â
âIf you want this back, youâll do whatever I say!â
âBe a good little slave, you donât want your secret out, do you?â
âI know everything. I can ruin you.â
âBeg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.â
Interrogate them
âSing, birdie.â
âI know exactly how to make you talk.â
âYou know some fascinating things, donât you?â
âIâll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.â
âI have means of extracting information from you.â
âI might play with you a little longer after youâve talked. Youâre too cute.â
âYouâre tough. But Iâll break you.â
Yell at them
âYou idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!â
âYouâre absolutely useless, arenât you?!â
âWhat the fuck have you done this time!â
âYou donât care about anyone but yourself!â
âYouâre not human! Youâre a monster!â
âYouâre a disgusting little rat!â
âYouâve fucked up for the last time!â
Physically hurt them
âWhat, canât take a punch?â
âIâll kill you!â
âItâs only a scratch, asshole!â
âDonât move, or Iâll shoot you!â
âIâll slit your damn throat!â
âKiss my shoes or Iâll stomp your head in half.â
âI didnât mean to draw blood, but oh well.â
âThatâs going to bruise.â
Torture them⊠gently
âYou want some of this cake? Câmoooon, beg for it!â
âGuess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!â
âTickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!â
âWhaaaat? Is this yours? You canât have it back, itâs mine now!â
âIâll stop singing when hell freezes over!â
âGet in the locker, shorty!â
âAnnoying? Me? Annoying?â
Send "đ" if your muse thinks mine is attractive, along as to why, for my muses reaction.
â Rules & About â
*awkward trumpet noises*
I dare you to flirt with my muse.
Reblog if you support LGBT+ representation in children's shows.
(The-Tainted-Spectre) Cackling came from afar, greeted with smoke rolling from a distant form. "Now now, what brought you here?"
Wilson scrunched up his nose. Smoke was never a good smell in the middle of the forest. It could have meant any number of things, but something told Wilson that whoever he might have thought was the source, the figure accompanying the ominous cloud had far darker intentions. He squinted sheepishly at the person, trying to pick out any details that might help him identify them, whomever they were. Slowly, he drew the axe that heâd been carrying up to his shoulder, ready to defend himself if it became necessary. He took in a breath and answered, âLack of firewood. Whoâs asking?â
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