#onedarkscientist

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@onedarkscientist & @ask-stoner-wilson in a pretty accurate modern Roomies4Lyfe situation.

(where it came from [LINK])

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“You’re all bein’ so nice to me. Jee. Makin’ me cry too, eh. Gonna have to repay the favour one day. Thank yea.”

(@ask-the-true-king​ @askstarvingwebber @onedarkscientist @firestarterwillow)

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Drawpile shenanigans with @onedarkscientist

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Ooc; So @the-king-of-science showed me and @onedarkscientist a hallucinations mod...hoooooooollllyyyyyyyyyyyy shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. My paranoia is skyrocketing and I am just scared of the night. ;w;

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Ooc; Had a drawpile session with @onedarkscientist and was temporarly joined by @firestarterwillow. <lD

Thank you guys for being around and drawing and just overall being nice. It was fun.

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✥ (Swap a Wilson out for another Wilson, perfect.)

Why was he switching bodies with another him? Well for science of course! Wilson slowly awoke after their little experiment was over. He held his head as he stood,” Well….I don’t feel any different. Oow…my head hurts though and I’m hungry….” He gritted his teeth and looked over at his clone? another him from another dimension? Whatever he’ll sort it out later,” How about you? How do feel?”

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Lights Out Mode With Friends

@onedarkscientist @ask-the-sovereign-valkyrie

Bonus:

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Starter for @onedarkscientist

It was something hew to her in these seas, another face. She had not noticed her fellow traveler of the blue greatness, though she guessed her mind was filled with thoughts of slaying the great beasts that were sure to lurk below where the sun pierced the seas, to see another raft nearing hers or perhaps she was nearing it. Nonetheless she was pleasantly surprised to find another vessel, even if the traveler was dressed oddly.

She rested her oar on the precariously built raft as she wanted to look her best. After all it was not like a Valkyrie to row her own ship! She stood tall as she watched the other figure, one hand holding her spear the other on her hip.

“Greetings,” She spoke strongly, with purpose, “Greeting Ögreat sailör what brings yöu tö me?”