#;jokul

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froody: is this jokul's mating dance Jokul Frosti: he doesn't dance Jokul Frosti: he's like a penguin Jokul Frosti: when he sees someone he likes Jokul Frosti: he brings them a severed head Jokul Frosti: okay so he's nothing like a penguin

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ehehehehe song for jackxjokul

Send me an OTP and I'll reply with a song that describes them

Damned If I Do Ya (Damned If I Don't) by All Time Low

I've fought it for a long time nowWhile drowning in a river of denialI washed up, fixed up, picked upAll my broken things

'Cause you left me, police scenes, chalk lineTequila shots in the dark scene of the crimeSuburban living with a feeling that I'm giving upEverything for you

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тнє мιяяσя ѕριяιт || inkwelliann

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              The sound of laughter always attracted him. It meant he could end it.

              Jokul drifted towards a crystal cave; laughter coming from such an odd place was peculiar enough to interest him; what kind of people would be in there? It didn't matter. They'd end up dead anyway -- it would be slow and painful, just as he preferred it.

              ❝ C҉om̀e͡ ou͜t,͡ ̶c͟om͏é oưt͟; wh͢èr͏év̛e͘r̴ ̷you a͡r̀ę~ ❞ Jokul chirped, smiling delightfully, ❝ I̷ pro̢m҉i̴s̸e̛ ̡Í ẃo̕ń't ̡hùrt̶ ͘y̨ou͘. M͟a̸yb͜e̴. ❞ He walked around the cave, but stopped when he saw his reflection.

              His own gold eyes stared back at him in the glass, but they quickly flickered into something else. W̛ha͝t͟ ̧the --̶

              Jokul narrowed his eyes, ❝ What̢ i͘n t̵h͜é ̡w͠o͘r͜ld a̵r͝e y͢ou҉?̛͘❞