I am not immune to the deltarune fixation
I just think susie and amethyst are so similar

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I am not immune to the deltarune fixation
I just think susie and amethyst are so similar
You wake up one morning, and feel something is off. Your pillow smells strangely sweet. You’re still groggy with sleep, and try to hug your pillow closer. A piece of it simply breaks in your hand. It is made of chocolate.
You try to pull the blanket off of yourself, and you realize that, it too, is made of chocolate. You try to shake it off, and step out of bed. Your carpet feels strangely spongy. You look down, only to realize it’s actually cake. Lovingly baked, and smelling of sweet fruit. You grab a piece, and cautiously take a bite. It is one of the most delicious cakes you have ever eaten.
You get up, confused, and exit your room to see if the rest of your house is like this. The door handle melts in your hand as you hold onto it, and covers it with dark chocolate carefully painted gold. The rest of the carpet on the floor is still cake, the guardrails on the stairs leading down are tempered chocolate, the tiles on the floor are the same, the windows are sugar glass, everything is edible.
You run outside, knocking over the lovingly crafted chocolate front door in a panic.
You realize, in horror, that your house was not an exception. The bushes, the grass, the asphalt on the road, the trees, birds, the world itself, is chocolate.
Somewhere, not too far away, stands a man. Amaury fucking Guichon.
Ummm she's literally sensitive :/
Feels like New England is old enough at this point to get its own name. Doesn’t need to depend on Old England for its identity. Maybe you could just spell it differently. Newinglan. Nuwingland. Nuinglân. Nyúanglann.
(🦑+💫) guess who is finally (a little) motivated to doodle for their fic but is shit at drawing kids
wow this pizza is great it's so good it's unreal *remembers the unreal engine is dogshit* I mean uh it's Source how good this pizza is
do u have any games on your phone
smash bros is just kind of a funny concept for a game in general. you've got all kinds of game mechanics and characters flying at each other, and they've all gotta collide and Do Something
what's steve minecraft doing against captain falcon? they had to ask how a falcon punch would interact with minecraft blocks. what if the persona 5 protag fought solid snake? they had to answer what would happen if denji was tom and refined
Ms. Ann Tenna!!!!!!
First time posting kinda scared
I feel like it would be sick if Black Tabby games released a tarot deck of the different princess.
flies towards you loudly and stings you painfully many times for no reason
i dont even want to do this
Ages ago I said I would draw more dispatch SO HERE IT IS 🙌
the princess deserves bug mouthparts + big fuckoff mandibles that all split apart when it yawns
Reblogging this manually. Op doesn't want credit for fear of being terminated.