#doyer

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Oooooo!! You wanna ship them so bad ooooo!! /J

What? Me? Who? Ship? I don't ship people.

How dare you think I want fictional characters to find happiness in one another. No. Never. Phht. The things you say. Bah!

Only tragic pinning.

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Imma just go out and say it. I've been lazy and have maybe 1% motivation for anything. So I've just been coloring things. Wally is lucky he's my favorite thing to draw now. He's just the most, when I feel like I should be more. Love this little guy.

Is it just me, or do more people have full conversations without looking at each other? I hardly look at who I'm actually talking to, unless if I'm at work. Then eye contact-smye contact, I'll look at them.

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Do you see Wally as being one of those "Jesus Freaks"? Like the Jesus Freak movement in the 70s?

Yes! Absolutely. Coded that way for sure, he gives me youth pastor vibes. Very gentle and soft in approach.

I need him to gently strum a guitar, poorly, he'd probably just sit with it. And Talk to his neighbors about the love and peace of Home, rather than Jesus himself. Home is the perfect place, under Home there is no pain or pressures of society. To him, it's heaven.

And when I say peace and love, I mean it. Eventually I'm gonna do a thing about Wally hearing about the war in Vietnam from Eddie. In my Au, Eddie is mixed but mainly Mexican Catholic. He wanted to serve his country, only to return after seeing the horrors of war and be burned because of it. Back then, the general American people thought it was a very needless and unnecessary war. A lot of them hated their returning veterans. Which is awful to Wally, he'd understand Eddie wanted nothing more than to do his best for the seemingly greater good.

If he was human, Wally I'm sure would've been at protests. Burning man. Woodstock. He'd want everyone to accept love into their life, not only for fear of the soul. It would deeply sadden him if anyone would reject an idea like that.

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Housing association Update

Alright, alright. I know I've got too many things on the back burner. However, to keep going with where I'm at in the mainline story, I need to pause "I'll never meet another you". I'm going to do a backstory thing back logging and introducing the neighbors. Showing how they all came Home and met Wally, it'll probably make more sense after I start things.

Anyway. Working title is going to be "Seasons in the Sun" which may change, but that song fits well enough for now.

Neighbor order, first things first. To show impact, I have to rework Poppy. Perhaps. Perhaps. Perhaps.

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General. Fake RP thing..?

If people wanna ask me questions about The Housing association, I'll answer as Home or Wally. Whichever you'd prefer. I can't pull myself into writing a chapter for anything, but I still want to try and have fun. But, for every question I get I'll probably treat you like (You). What to stay in character. Somethings I might doodle for if I have time. So please! If you wanna be funny with a depressed Wally, have fun.

Unless if you have questions for the other neighbors, I could probably answer those too. XD

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I won

My personal monster got arrested yesterday. I don't know what to do or who to tell. But I won. He's gone now. Sometimes the system works. I'm happy. I think.

Edit: guess I lied. He's out. The war just began. Let's keep going then.

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Ignore this. It's religious studies I don't want to pour through again later.

Gotta love Studying for Wally Darling. Bible study.

I'll add more later maybe. I need to go back to studying.

Very important pages

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I think Clown did confirm Barnaby is really good at hugging

Oh good! Something about dogs with the extra skin and folds give such good hugs. My dog is like that too. Sometimes I see him as a tiny Barnaby. They have fairly similar personalities I think.

He's a funny little guy all about digging and chasing things. I love that about Barnaby. He's such a guy, I just want to squish him.

But since it's Barnaby? I'll allow him to suffocate me with his big hugs. That sounds like a lovely way to go.