Brainrot Hours

Stay here, Spinel. Don’t move. This is a game, see.

Here are your rules:

Stay here, my friend, stay here amongst the withering and the rot and these roots growing all over you. The last butterfly has long since died on your shoulder, the last flower has long since bowed its head with a sigh, and still, you stand still amongst roots and trees and forget-me-nots withering at your feet.

Watch the garden crumble. Slowly, at first, watch the cracks appear in thin, slow spreads, feel the ground shift under you – then faster, faster, a crescendo of stone and plants and star cycles all around the fixed point that is you. Ever smiling, don’t take your eyes off the warp pad.

This is a game, my little one. Don’t break your rules.

I did a star guardian comic (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

I did this over the course of a month so the style changes so much each panel haha

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I did a star guardian comic (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

I did this over the course of a month so the style changes so much each panel haha

✨Ask for PERMISSION to repost please✨