YOU TURN MY CHARGE INTO METAL AND I WILL TURN YOU INCORPOREAL. ARE WE CLEAR?
K1nky.

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YOU TURN MY CHARGE INTO METAL AND I WILL TURN YOU INCORPOREAL. ARE WE CLEAR?
K1nky.
very rough painterly Mr Moo
@taureannightmare
Snoff snoff, now this was a weird smell. The huge nostrils hovered over the tiny human(?), and same one's wig was just this close to disappear into one of them by the sheer force of the grunty snuffles.
“Hmm...”
The irken had found himself wandering around the outskirts of town with a alien-like device in his hands. The device was meant to pick out certain alien frequencies in the air. His transmissions and calls had been cutting out a lot lately, and usually only a strong other-wordly source was the cause of it.
However, as he found himself coming to a stop, he looked over the readings carefully with a disgruntled expression.
“Well, there doesn’t seem to be anything out of the ordinary out here... My base must be having malfunctions again.”
The little alien gave the device a smack, though when nothing happened, he went to turn around and head back home to call it a day.
“Oh well I guess Zim will have to-”
Zim was cut off at the sound of loud shuffling, and then some even louder snorts and huffs. And when he felt his wig almost come off, he quickly grabbed it, then with wide eyes, he slowly went to turn and then look up at the large creature who seemed to be locking eyes with him.
Zim stood there flabbergasted then, mouth hanging open and eyes never leaving the beast, before he suddenly started screaming loudly and tried to bolt off in the other direction.
Probably not a smart move on his part.
Done for @taureannightmare for their mun’s birthday yesterday.
You are literally a tree...cow.
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:I
@taureannightmare
Mr Moo :]
A bunch of claw-marked presents tumble down from a giant log of a troll, huffing and grunting as he tried his best to keep all the cartons by himself. Finally, Flenix simply sighed, and began stacking the mauled presents up in front of Furii's apartment door. "I swear by 'de kraken...FURII! OI! YE BE GETTING AN ASSLOAD'A PRESENTS AYE! GET YER PRE'Y ASS OUTTA HERE AN HELP ME WILL YA!"
>You were surprised when you heard Flenix come by and drop off all the presents, nevertheless you didn’t waste a single moment in coming over to the door and helping him out..
“Holy shit.. why did you get me all of thith?” you asked.
"Wuh."
did you mean: wwuh
ey!!
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