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one of my oc's can use sleep magic, but can also use very painfull means to beat the tar out of people if pissed off. like beating them up with a sleeve covered and almost completely made up of zippers.
they sound like they have an A+ outfit
Pyxis can’t sleep, due to literally being a magical box. It doesn’t understand the concept of dreams at all. Cognitive function is a mystery and it communicates primarily through screaming and gurgling.
Heppy birthday yoooooooooooooooooo. May you be pepppppy
(( DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO
Starter for ask-animaniacs
A letter would drop down in the mail, landing neatly on the floor of Ani's home. It would be handwritten, on the front stating 'open me.' If he would open it, a small chip in a bag would be seen, a letter full of instructions and a map of a city. 'Wish to come to a place of adventure? Attach this to any ring or any pendent and close your eyes. Open them slowly afterward.'
ask-animaniacsfandom replied to your post “takeboru-the-panda replied to your post “//while Llesyl tries his best...”
Perhaps i should have made that gumbo extra spicy with double vegetables?
//How does that help or change the situation? xD
CP: you certainly are always bouncing around the place. Next time please try to avoid landing on somones mail theey had just dropped. (hope this is alright for a starter.
( It's just fine! No worries - and, really, thanks for sending it in. c: )
Zac pauses to look over his body. Sure enough a few envelops are engulfed by his gooey form - specifically his stomach, calves, and butt. "Oops!" His smiles awkwardly and causes convulsions throughout his body. The letters get caught in them, flowing up towards and out of his mouth. They land in his palms. He hands them over. "Sorry about that. I hope they're not too damp."
