May 27
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hello subway customer unfortunately this is my tumblr inbox and not a subway establishment. but i can give you an 🍎 apple
Dear fell sans,
We are about to launch an all out attack on your houze.
Sincerely, the Zombies
"fucking- how about fuck no bud."
i don't know what I'm supposed to do to move on...
-the helpful zombie anon
That sounds more like a ghost and less like a zombie.
as a lurker I wanna say I adore the way you write. oughhhh I'm eating it all up, and I can't say enough how much I love the acceleration au, rereading it again rn 😋. question. how did you decide the title for it?
-🧟♀️
Thank you! I’m super happy you enjoyed acceleration AU!
Also I think I received a similar question a while back about it, so you can read a bit on it right here.
But let me know if you’d have any follow up questions😌🙌
WHAT THE FUCK.
--tar anon
....You look weird, what the hell-
Nanami! I heard a rumor that there's some emo and pop punk tucked away in your music app of choice! Please tell me your favorite song?!
~🧟
Mmm that's really tough...
How about some vkei instead?
dallon weekes send post
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shaky hands nanon i habe bugs in my room
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[Soil Anon watches in horror as their husband melts away. They choke back sobs, cupping Flower Anon's head with both their hands. They pull their sunglasses up to look into their eyes, feeling tears overflow and spill down their cheeks.]
[They force themself to watch Flower Anon melt away, holding on tot heir withering remains as if nothing else in the world could ever mean anything more than this.]
[And to them.. that was true. What else would Soil do without their husband? What is there to do, even? They cant even bother to get angry at Angel Anon when Flower Anon is completely gone.]
[They just sit on their knees clutching the sandy remains of their once-husband, tears streaming down their face uncontrollably.]
OH MY GOD MY HEART
UNACCEPTABLE. ANGEL ANON IS BANNED. FIX WHAT YOU DID.