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Mike Driver
official daine visual archive
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
will byers stan first human second
hello vonnie
Andulka
ojovivo
Noah Kahan
taylor price
titsay
we're not kids anymore.
if i look back, i am lost
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Three Goblin Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
shark vs the universe
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@princessxbonnibel
{ marceline smirked, bobbing her nose against your forehead. }
❝ i already knew you’d taste great, dorkatron. ❞
she makes sure her hair grows back with each bite, trying to remain warm despite her vampiric coldness.
she gently brushes her nose across marcy's, snuggling closer. " uh....i don't know if that's a compliment or not. "
{ she accidentally sucks up some pigment, grimaces, and hurries up to hide it behind the rest of the hair-clumps hoping you didn’t see anything.
…though just for safety-reasons she squeezes you into a forceful struggle-snuggle, so that, in case you did see it, you wouldn’t be able to do much about it. }
❝ — love ya’ too, bon-butt. ❞
maybe it's the squeeze and, even though she does feel the sting of pigment leaving her hair, she doesn't mind.
she settles in nice and close though, nestled up against marcy's neck. " enjoying the feast, doofus? "
{ she dumps down into the couch and starts chewing on your hair;;
noone tells the queen what to do and expect her not to be a plumhole. }
she almost starts swatting her away but, it's not like she can't just regrow it. " you're a plumbhole sometimes, but i love ya'. "
❝ 's only a matter of time, princess. ❞
" uh-huh. get over here and sit with me, dork. "
❝ there’s no hopin’ cause i know it’s gon’ happen already. ❞
“ you're such a dork, marcy. " doesn't stop her from stealing a kiss. " still not getting my hair though. "
❝ … don’t steal the hambo.
you can’t just make me get my hopes up and then say no, that’s not fair. ❞
" im not gonna steal the hambo, ya' cabbage. " she smiles. " need me to kiss it better? get your hopes up for that. "
❝ don’t touch the hambo.
—yea, but it’d be a delicious sticky shirt. ❞
" i did kiss him goodnight that one time and you didn't seem to mind. " a pause. " you're not eating my hair, marcy. "
❝ i’m gonna chew off your hair and make myself a new one. ❞
" oh come on, it's not like i took hambo. and....wait. wouldn't a candy shirt just be really sticky? "
" --- don't care what you say, ya patoot. the shirt's mine and i'm keeping it, so there. "
