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ostiumprofessionis liked your post: HELLO NEW MINIONS! WELCOME TO HELL!
ESPECIALLY YOU, YOU PURPLE DISASTER.
For the Outfit Prompt I posted a while ago ♡ (pt 1 of 4)
@ostiumprofessionis // @souldraggedmuses // @boxmoreinc
"Oh my Cob-" bemoaned Shadowy from his place in the Professor's subconscious. "Would it kill you to pull that stick outta your ass and lighten up?"
“Y’know, when I want your opinion on my current life affairs, know what I’m going to do?”
“Fish it out of the trash where it came from.”
“Hmm? I’m sorry, were you speaking to me? I was a little distracted, I apologize.”
Typical Victor. Always has his head so far in the clouds he barely registers the people around him. One of these days it’s going to be the end of him.
@ostiumprofessionis like for a starter with The Groom
@ostiumprofessionis said: “What? Embarrassed?”
“No! I’m-- I am not embarrassed.” He was.
@ostiumprofessionis ♡’d for a starter ‼
who was this ANGRY MAN yelling at him ⁇ they aren’t very threatening , at least not when your of a stature like dingo is . though perhaps he shouldn’t have made a mess of that machinery over there now that he thinks about it , basically TUNING OUT the other in favor of his own thoughts . maybe hes angry at him for chasing that LITTLE MOUSE GIRL around . it wasn’t like he could help himself ― instincts are a STRONG MOTIVATOR , not like dingo hurt her , or anything of the sort . he gaze then turns back down to purple fellow before him , grunting something in a deep grumbly voice ,
❛ ‘m sorr’eh . ❜
Just scoops Standford up. He belongs to Shadowy now. No take backs.
Confused man is confused– he’s being bridal carried by a shady being like some sort of schoolgirl. Which is odd, considering his age.
"The clock is ticking. Tick, tock. If I am stuck in this time much longer, I can and will show you exactly what you're capable of when you lose that precious control of yours." (One shadowy to another lol)
Every single part of Shadowy wanted to snap. To lash out at the other; verbally and physically. But he also knew that it wouldn’t do him any good. Hell, maybe the other wanted him to lash out; just to give it reason to put him in his place. Nothing would surprise him at this point.
Gritting his teeth for a moment and taking a deep breath, he turned his hidden gaze towards this intruder of universes. A broken, twisted amalgamation; made from the worst of himself and his brother. It made Castello ill just looking at it…
“Would you rather do this yourself? Turn the few days it’ll take into weeks? Months, or years even, as you start from scratch? Because if so, go ahead. Be my guest.”