Aug 21, 2022
A little hornetman at lunch. Managed to fix the hexagons at the last minute lol
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A little hornetman at lunch. Managed to fix the hexagons at the last minute lol
jon, whipping out a ouija board: time to text my bf
basira: which one?
jon, shrugging: whichever one reaches the planchette first i guess
gerry and tim materialize to bodily wrestle over the planchette because they can’t agree on a pun to greet him with. jon finds himself disappointed when gerry gets tim in a headlock, and tim suspiciously stops fighting so hard to get out of it.
upstairs, peter lukas finally leaves martin’s office, thus freeing him to pull out his own miniature ouija board and spell out “you guys will never guess what the fuck just happened”
tim, releasing himself from the headlock: wait a second, martin’s calling. dibs
gerry, diving for jon’s planchette: hey
jon, appeased: hey<3
basira: so, like, what in all fuck
Hello Salem!
My name’s Winifred, what's yours?!
Kiwi,Pineapple,apple
Apple: I would really like to talk to you, but I never will initiate it.
Kiwi: Love your blog, equally interested in you as a person.
Pineapple: I think about you even when I’m not on tumblr.
Eeeee thank you ;v;
Drawing Asseylum Vers Allusia and her litle epuriteretpeitriruippotirupo girl that is always at her side
Fixed Wuya again (〜￣▽￣)〜
Onii-chan! What's a anon?
It's a faceless bastard
...Ah... well you see... an anon is...
Rise's haters that just made on my shitlist
There are many kinds of anons Nanako. There are bad ones... good ones... creepy ones... and sweet ones.
They don't have balls
The one thing they all possess in common though is their lack of courage. They feel as if they have power if they were a faceless mask in a sea of many... what they don't realize is the illusion of their "strength" in numbers is false. Some feel that they can only show their "true" colors if there was no danger of their "true" personality from being revealed.
In short my dear Nana-chan... they are scared of being found out.