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Bygones: Casper The Friendly Ghost Fan Comic
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~Spooki 🖤
Shitty writer shit bitch brother.
That's "shit bitch writer brother," and I'll thank you to get my title correct, my brother.
🎎 from @waeteeth sit close enough to brush knees/lean against yours It’s funny how a few drinks and a bar fight could land someone in a toybox size taxi cab with a vampire, though that’s the kind of situation that someone like Casper could feasibly say happened. Anyone would believe it if they knew him well enough. That was part of being the kind of guy who would say yes to just about any situation that was set before him. The shifter liked it better that way. Being a little bit on the side of unbelievable— a legend. Maybe it all had to do with the thrill of being the vulnerable one and the need to think quickly at any moment, constantly wanting to see if he could meet his maker. Each divot in the road caused knees to bump as the phrase ‘let’s get outtae here’ rang in Casper’s ears, knowing that it wasn’t a question and he honestly didn’t mind. Wouldn’t want the night to be boring, after all, and the walls of his hotel room were starting to drive him mad. Emerald hues slid over to Jamie, glossy from all the drinks and a devilish grin emerged without much control, “Where we headed, anyhow?” If the vampire had stated it ever, he honestly couldn’t remember and pushed an unlit cigarette to his lips. Not as though he cared more than appealing to his own needs with the no-smoking sign hanging so mockingly in front of him, rolling down the window slightly as the man driving them gave Casper a warning eye. The smell of salt and too much ouzo hanging around them, placing his night in the hands of a stranger.
HIIIII I love your content so much ofmkdshjsjxa!!! Your art is so cuteee
Golly gee willikers! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) Thank you so much! I can't express how much it means to me any time a fellow internet dweller enjoys my Casper stuff! There was a time, rather recently that I considered quitting this blog altogether, as there seemed to be no interest in it from anyone? (ᵕ—ᴗ—) Of course I don't create this comic for likes or follows! I do it for fun and out of the passion and love I have for this character! (˶ˆᗜˆ˵) Even so it was discouraging at times! However since then I have had some pretty amazing Casper fans reach out to me with nothing but love and support and it has meant the world and warmed my spooky soul! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) Little notes just like this one keep me wanting to continue on!
-Spooki
Do you take requests?
Hello friend! No, I don’t do requests BUT my commissions are open if you are interested?
Otherwise you can ask Casper and the gang a question on this blog and I can draw reply : 3
-Spooki 🖤
have u ever smooched a boy
“Yes.”
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NAME: YOUR C.E.ORINGTONE: Bitch, Better Have My MoneyPICTURE: XLAST TEXT RECEIVED: i still can’t seem to get the smell of grand central station out of my clothes.LAST TEXT SENT: just burn them.
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NAME: Eye-bagsRINGTONE: Bad ReputationPICTURE: XLAST TEXT RECEIVED: can i come sleep in the spare office or is that weird?LAST TEXT SENT: i was already under the impression that you were basically living here.
