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// Already noted this XD You’re laaaate to the death of the meme, friend~
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Graves got his cigar back.
// Already noted this XD You’re laaaate to the death of the meme, friend~
((Have some ducks. Or should I say, 5000 of them.))
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Rumor has it that you've once won a staring contest with an observer ward.
“Well, if you start the contest shortly before they expire it’s pretty easy!”
The Diary (Closed)
Starter for @mindofthedarkestmidnight
Reading assignments in college. Wendy couldn’t believe that she was still getting reading assignments, that required her to go to a library, find a book, and check out said book. As if she were still in high school! Wendy sighed and continued to walk along aisles and aisles of books. At least there weren’t a lot that she needed to pick out. And this meant she wasn’t spending money on text books anyway.
Stopping at the appropriate index number, she sighed and scanned the shelf for the book she needed. There, found it. Wendy tugged it out with the tips of her fingers. The books pressed next two it wiggled as well, before popping loose from the shelf.
Wendy jumped back slightly in surprise, hissing as one of the books landed on her foot. Biting back a curse, she knelt down and scooped all three books into her arms.
One of the books fluttered open and Wendy raised an eyebrow. This wasn’t a library book. Come to think of it, what was a journal doing in a section that was supposed to be about human psychology? It didn’t look like it belonged. If anything, it read more like fiction than anything...
Carefully slipping one of the books back onto the reshelf cart, Wendy flipped through a few more pages before shrugging and stacking it on top of the book she was checking out for class.
While she wasn’t one for the science fiction stuff Dipper was interested in, there was something about this journal that kept her attention...
accents.
If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this!
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((Hello mun, uhh, since this is a Nora blog, I wanted to give you and her something. She does love pancakes :3 Also, I’d just like to say that your blog looks cool :) That’s about it, have a nice day.))
((Thank you so much! I haven’t watched Good Mythical Morning in forever and this was pretty good!))
((For a second there I thought this was a John Scarce blog xD But in all seriousness though, your blog looks cool, mun :) ))
((pFFT oh man I had to look up who that is but thank you so much!))
((Hey mun, just stumbled upon your blog and it looks awesome :) that is all))
((Thank you very much! I’ve put a lot of work into my characters and such so things like this make me very happy.))