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one day i will become bulgarian
Mister religious trauma
I'm still yet to actually um finish any drawings recently but uhhhh I'll get back to you guys on that one
hi more visual snow syndrome john because i love making him a little bit miserable. sorry this one is long
John: Yes… this room is also dim, Arthur. It's hard to make much out. But there are… yes, curtains to your left. Here, here! I see a crack of the afternoon daylight creeping through the edges. You could probably open them. I might be able to get a better view of the room.
Arthur: Well. Let there be light.
John (yelling): Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!
Arthur: What? What is it?
John: It's fucking bright, Arthur! Use your hand to cover the - yes. Jesus Christ.
Arthur: Are you alright?
John: I'm not -- it was like staring at the fucking sun, Arthur! I can still see the window imprinted in my vision, flashing! Keep your hand there. Goddamnit.
Arthur (laughing): I'm sorry, friend. I suppose I should've warned you that after so long in the dark, the smallest amount of light can seem blinding. Is there anything in the room?
John (growling): I don't know, Arthur. I can't see anything through the fucking flashing.
Arthur: Alright, alright. Let's just… take a moment, shall we?
(Arthur sits down. There's a long stretch of silence.)
Arthur: …Doing alright there, John?
John (miserable): It's still flashing, Arthur.
Arthur: You know, for a piece of an eldritch god, your eyes are strangely sensitive.
this would be such an amazing fanfic. poor john </3
Yoko walks into her room to find Wednesday sitting on her bed.
Yoko: I- What the fuck. How did you get in here?
Wednesday: You should really find a better lock.
Yoko: What the fuck are you doing in here?
Wednesday: Getting ready to go to sleep.
Yoko: Right, and why can't you sleep in your own dorm.
Wednesday: It's November 1st.
Yoko: What does that- oh shit.
Wednesday: She's gone crazy, Christmas tree up and decorations everywhere with Christmas music blasting on her speakers.
Yoko: Yeah, it's probably for the best if you stay here.
what timezone are you in? (ps to look up your blog i always type in mrgh and every time i'm like. crowley would make that sound)
YOU'RE SO REAL FOR THAT
i live in gmt +11 :)
The moment you realize you can draw literally whatever you want
Scara fell first. Sethos fell second. Scara fell harder.