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i love shrimpo in dresses .. i think we as a society need more of shrimpo in dresses .
also this is the person who requested shelly x shrimpo and i like to call them brokenbones or massexctinction 🥹 . your art of them is fabulous me and my partner are feigning over it
I AGREE.. WE DO.. ALSO THAT'S SUCH A CUTE SHIP NAME !!!
last time i drew skid he looked like a genuinely pathetic chud but i think i improved frick yeah!
who's skid's crush?
pump 🎃
hope 🪽
lucky 🐈⬛
ALL
Very late valentines wishbone art :3
WOAHAU
A great vintage! 😉
Happy birthday to the Roberts twins, Tony "Bones" Roberts and Terry "Tezz" Roberts of Discharge and Broken Bones, born on this day in 1962
Skid: how am I still single does no one like me???? :( 😞 😭
Pump: *has a crush on him*
Lucky: *has a crush on him*
Hope: *has a crush on him*
Rikki: *has a squish on him*
I could just strangle you or flick you in the brain, but this is more fun!
Hhheeeeyyyy...
It's me! Your boy.
I gonna leave Broken Medic here with ya because he wanna spend time with his husband and son. So bye Merasmus.
*Runs away*
"if your thing could teach it's child not to attack people as a prank I'd greatly appreciate it.
From out of nowhere jumped a sheep. Wott and Botty are lurcher hounds and they've both had past lives of coarsing and prey attack. So, it was no surprise, except to me that all hell broke loose.
Both dogs suddenly reared up and then set off for the sheep. Sadly, their strength and acceleration pulled me to the ground. I hit the floor, face first, and I immediately realised there was blood and my glasses were in bits on the floor.
Thankfully, I'd not let go of the dogs and they'd decided they were in big shit and had ceased their adventure.
A painful and traumatic walk home, and I'm sorry to admit, I swore at Wott & Botty for most of it.
It transpired that I'd broken my nose and my humerus ... no, it wasn't!
