Dec 27, 2017
How vile.
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How vile.
Hey Stanley, have you ever tried to escape?
Of course not, I love it here! :)
tHE cLOseT iS PRepaREd. wELcoME, SPRinGLe. yOU mAY stAY aS lOnG aS yOU NeEd aND wANt.
@springledongle
sPRinGLe iS coMInG sOoN. iT Is tIMe tO pUT thESe aWay sOMeWHErE sAFe.
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Working on the upcoming content for this fic, and
TUBBOS GOING TO SEE TOMMY FOR THE FIRST TIME SINCE THINKING HE DIED OH NO
Soon
Flaire found himself in his room on this night and fell onto his bed, feeling drained from working lately. However, he was damn determined to get it all done. Determined to do the best he could not just for himself but for his quads and those he cared for. Flaire lets his eyes drift closed and falls asleep soon after. Unknown to him, his power flourished in his determination. His desire to rebel and fight for what he believed in nurtured his Hope and strengthened it. Unknown to the occupant of the room, a cloud drifted in before materializing in the form of a man with monkey-like characteristics. A wide grin spread across his face as he looked down on the sleeping troll, blissfully unaware of his presence and would remain that way. Soon. It wouldn't be long now. The end of a staff came down and tapped Flaire's forehead. He frowned for a moment before falling fully back to sleep. The monkey man grinned once more before dissipating once more into a cloud and leaving the room. This would be legendary, he knew it.