ure a bird now. kinda a skill issue dude

seen from Germany
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seen from China

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seen from Hong Kong SAR China

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ure a bird now. kinda a skill issue dude
A horror + Bad End AU Fawful that nobody asked for, introducing the Fawfulomaniac AU, aka Goggles! Fawful.
No longer satiated by kingdom conquering, this Fawful was successful in absorbing all of the dark star uninterrupted. Unfortunately he was beaten by the bros but the excess power allowed him to escape and bide his time underground. He had rebuilt his strength but the influence from the Dark Star's power changed his body and mind. After successfully taking over many-a kingdom he discovered that it wasn't enough. He became hungry for power and destruction. Letting god syndrome take the wheel he ended his own world and traverses to others to torment.
Enjoy the food cuz you're probably gonna see this guy like a grand total of 2 times. Maybe during Halloween as a treat.
Deputy S. Pratt
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September 2015 - April 2017
same lil shit, just less CARTOONY
I can’t run.
Drew this for one of my OC's he has an interesting relationship with Death. Also wrote a poem for this.
She sees you and I too
Our Lady of Sorrows bestows a gift to the unwilling.
She watches through my eye
Making a warning out of me,
Warning to you.
Our Lady of Sorrows knows your end.
She gave this gifted curse as a promise.
She sees you and I see what she has in store.
For this warning is inevitable.
I see what has happened,
What will be,
And what might become.
My warning is hers to give.
Messenger shot through.
Our Lady loves me,
Or so they say.
She gave me this sight to help the soon to be dead.
Our Lady of Sorrow,
Oh Death,
A gift is given and cannot be taken,
But can you let this messenger rest.
She sees me and I you.
There were so many it drove me insane.