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Bupine OUR beloved <3
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Holy crap we get a locket 😳
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Bupine OUR beloved <3
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YOU JUST SHOT TUBBO. WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR URSELF
yo dude, your new ranboo and tubbo piece is on tumblr radar!!
what the heck!!! thats so cool :o
IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY???? OH WAIT HOLY SHIT IT IS OH MY GDODBDJDBDNSVS
THAT WASN'T YOU GIVING ME SOME UNUSUAL BIRTHDAY GREETING???
I honestly thought you saw that I was online and decided 'right, time to deploy the gift of Spinning Mario >:)'
thanks mate
Set 1 complete!!
Here’s the first set of Marvins! From left to right we have: me, @bupine-art , and @its-ethan-bro !! This was super fun, and these designs are super cute :’))
There’s still quite a lot of time left in the day, so I might be able to get another set done by the end of today !! if you wanna see my progress as I draw these, I’ve created a tag called “micahs marv art” so take a look at that as I go!!
rei bupine, you always know what to say
anti, i am truly so fucking sorry for what happened to you. that you felt so unloved you'd do all of this. and i so wish there was a way you could have seen how he would have cared for you if you'd given him the opportunity. i wish it wasn't too late for that. because jack didn't hate any of his creations, anti. you just didn't let him love you.
For a moment, it makes him pause.
At the edge of the woods, the body of the huge black dog, tall and proud and beautiful, beautiful, because not everything about Anti is bad. Not everything about anyone is bad, and you are right. About most everything. You are right.
That dog stands at the edge of the woods.
The shadows are cool and deep and dangerous, but he always seems to burn in the sun anyway.
He slips away, and is gone from your view.