Not sure if titling this episode “Weekend at Claudia’s” would have been too obscure a reference or just too on the nose.
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Not sure if titling this episode “Weekend at Claudia’s” would have been too obscure a reference or just too on the nose.
Bad news about Horror Of It All for anyone interested
I’m probably gonna drop Middy Playtime.
Poppy playtime, as of right now, feels too much like bendy and the ink machine and I like batims aesthetic far more.
I only really had Middy Playtime cause of the “I’m not a monster” series by GH on YouTube.
I may bring back the au if the future chapters of poppy are interesting enough to me but, for now, I’m not doing anything for it.
Good news!
I have a new au to add to The Horror Of It All
I need to research Little Nightmares more to make an au out of it but here’s what I have so far for characters
April- six
Casey- mono
Feel free to ask about this au y’all! 💛🖤
I drew the Lightweavers from the Stormlight Archive by Brandon Sanderson. (Left to right), Wit/Hoid, Shallan, Veil. I’m excited for Rhythms of War so I did a bunch of fan art
some ocs as animal crossing critters
Un hoit
O, suflete-aminteste- i privelistea murdara
Ce-atât de mult cândva ne-a umilit
În diminea a-aceea cu molcom cer de vara ;
Un hoit scârbos pe un prundis zvârlit,
Îsi desfacea asemeni unei femei obscene
Picioarele si, puhav de venin,
Nepasator si cinic, îsi deschidea alene
Rânjitul pântec de miasme plin.
Putreziciunea asta se rasfata la soare
Care-o cocea adânc si linistit
Vrând parca sa întoarc Naturii creatoare
Tot ce-adunase ea, dar însutit
Si cerul privea hoitul superb cum se desfata
Îmbobocind asemeni unei flori ...
Simtind ca te înabusi, ai sovait deoadata
Din pricina puternicei duhori.
Din putrezitul pântec pe care muste grase
Zburau greoi cu zumzete-ascutite
Curgeau ostiri de larve ca niste bale groase
De-a lungu-acestor zdrente-nsufletite.
Cu leganari de valuri si sfârâit de foale,
Zvâcnind si opintindu-se din greu
Parea ca trupul iar si, umflat de-un suflu moale,
Traieste înmultindu-se mereu.
Si-aceasta lume-ntr-una vuia cântând ciudat
Ca vântul sau ca apa curg toare
Sau un graunte care, necontenit miscat,
Se-nvârte ritmic în vânturatoare.
Aproape stearsa, forma acum nu mai era
Decât un vis, o schi ce tânjeste
Pe pânza si pe care artistul o reia
Si doar din amintire o sfârseste.
IF BETTY DOESN’T HOP ON JUGS DICK AFTER THIS GODDAMN RACE I FUCKING WILL
Magla is the girl with the blue and purple shirt and Lomi is the one with gray clothes they both siblings and hoits. mimi is the one with the shirt that says I love human guts she is a voodoo maker.
Katherine Ryan