oh my god. my bad joints are no longer on the top google image searches for 'worst joint ever' cuz i deleted my twitter account, removing the sources. oh my god. im free.
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oh my god. my bad joints are no longer on the top google image searches for 'worst joint ever' cuz i deleted my twitter account, removing the sources. oh my god. im free.
THE SHORT HOLIDAY IS HEEEEEEEEEEERE WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!!!
MY EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!!
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no one look at me. i did what i had to do.
SHADDUP IVE NEVER USED PINTEREST COLLAGES AND IT RESET LIKE TWICE.
I JUST NEEDED TO KNOW HOW THINGS WOULD BE PROPERLY SPACED LEAVE ME ALONE-
All the ships my FUCKASSS IMBELICE SEAL husband requested + Shrimpshell
WIP! The Case of the Marine
He awoke with a gasp, a screech, a cough hanging just off the tip of his tongue. He floated down the stream, far too tired to be. They tried to drown him. Emphasis on the tried.
When he finally came to, he found himself at a harbour.
Danny was forced to break and to steal, but as he wandered he overheard so many things that should be revealed.
They say dead men tell no tales that the living can hear. Every wall has an ear and two sets of eyes. Every set of eyes has a mouth to speak so loud. Most importantly, every ghost has a story.
It’s how he made his big break. Not through taking over with crashes and loud sounds, but through taunting. Danny dug his fingers into the ground and pulled at the seams. He looked at the wiring hidden underneath.
First, he didn’t ask or confront, he allowed the ghosts to be heard for once. Then, he poked around. He looked to see what bent and what twisted. And finally, he played the game.
The people he heard out weren’t stupid, no. They were the ones that fought to survive through every way they could. The ones who knew the game longer than him and were willing to teach.
Danny knew what he was getting into. The question then became, what would it mean to continue? What would it mean when something goes wrong? When someone decides to play unfair?
Well, the one thing he learned from his parents, may they rest in piece, is that losing is not the end of the game, but the new beginning.
Joll Week - Day 7: Healing
Featuring Snowdrop, who's name was voted by the clangen creator community discord server. and yes, i was legally required to name her after a christmas plant, she is a joll fankid after all. also yes, doll is dead here :)