#popu

[justabeewithapen]

I’ve been playing way too much of the music mini game, so I decided to give Popu and Larity designs!! They are “Stage Flights” (shout out @an-eggs-quest for the name) which are basically just stage light bats!

They have 3 attacks: One where they shoot little stars like their nose/tail, one where they summon little bat minions who fly across the top of the screen and drop sandbags, and a duo attack where one puts a spotlight on screen (making everything outside it black) while the other does one of the other two attacks.

[keeps-ache]

@rude-occurrence the popu-lation is now established 😊💫

[angelbowlofsoup]

some popu stuff from last night

also a concept for another character, coro’s older sister . because he looks like the type to have one

shes not shy like coro and is pretty chill , she makes jewellery out of her own pears which coro thinks is weird

[viraltiger]

Pyramids lights up with the Lebanese flag tonight - See more viral images on ViralTiger.org

[okyanusuarayanbalik]

Ruhum çok daraldı, artık kendine kadarsın.

[silazz]

sleep

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POPU

I shall

I will just finish my tea😌

alright it's 1:40 for you POPU, SLEEP

[neuroconflictos]

Sabias el daño que me causabas, y no hacías el mínimo esfuerzo por cambiar tus actitudes. A pesar de ello siempre estuve ahí, te cuide y te amé como nadie lo hizo conmigo. No quería irme, créeme que no. Pero un día fueron demasiadas las heridas, y tú no me diste motivos para quedarme, ni siquiera una disculpa o un esfuerzo. Nada. Me fui, y hasta la fecha aún me duele y te extraño. Pero entendí que si seguía contigo terminarías por consumir la poca luz que me quedaba. 

-Ghost-

[unknowableprophet]

I remember sleeping in the forest in the heat of summer, only to be awoken by the cold of a snowflake landing on my nose. When I opened my eyes, the stars were all wrong and the roots wrapped around my fingers. They’ve never gone back to normal since. -knottedtrails

And they dig their hands into the once lifeless earth and they grow their own good fortune under the the watch of the universe. They sweat and toil and dig until their world is full of clover and honeysuckle and jasmine. The vastness beyond has no care for their plants or their work... But the rain always arrives on time and the sunlight is plentiful. But Their hands no longer ache from their task. But Their plants flourish long past when they should wilt and die. Their luck only grows.