He’s also a wizard
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He’s also a wizard
My family does a secret Santa where we exchange gifts on christmas eve.
I got my sister (7) and bought her some toy plastic organs, since she's into body systems.
I was hoping she'd like them, but did not expect that she'd insist on bringing them to church.
"Mom, I need a bag for my organs!"
organ bag
new band name I call it
Squish :]
Magolor Gijinka doodle, wanted to draw his hair :]
Happy Birthday Magolor (even though I usually celebrate it on the 27th)!!
Figured I’d post this now, since I just finished it > ͜ >
Self insert newsies OC, her name's Trash.
Trash lives under the pier in Brooklyn. She can and will bite you. You'll get rabies probably. Or maybe tetanus.
*waits until the 3rd installment of a fic to establish that a character is trans, that way any transphobes who might be reading will already be invested in the story and simply live with the fact that they read like 100 chapters of it and cannot unread them*
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
New chapter of my spooky fic is up now!
Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Newsies (1992), Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken, Newsies - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Bryan Denton, Kloppman (Newsies), David Jacobs, Les Jacobs, Kid Blink, Jack Kelly, Racetrack Higgins, Skittery (Newsies), Tumbler (Newsies), Morris Delancey, Oscar Delancey, Elmer (Newsies), Medda Larkson | Medda Larkin Additional Tags: Cemetery, Death, Ghosts, Churches & Cathedrals, Antisemitism, idk what kind of au this is Summary:
Every day, sunup to sundown, Bryan Denton watched over the cemetery. He talked with his boys, though they never did talk back. Until they did.