and it seems that time has begun again

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Heya I’m Buzzshaws!

I go by Buzz, Twyce, or any other nicknames yall can come up with! I believe sleep is kinda overrated/j

I identify as aroace and pan and my pronouns are she/they!

This doesn’t mean I can’t make sex jokes tho remember that IM ACEFLUX AND DEMIROMANTIC

Cough cough Two Time fictkin maybe mayhaps I mean what who said that i am very normal human who exists normally

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Kinlist/Yumelist

Kins!!

- Two Time (Forsaken; Permashifted; Doubles iwc)

Yumes!!

- Azurewrath (Forsaken; Romantic; Doubles iwc)

- Artful (Die of Death; Familial(child); Doubles okay!)

- PA.I.nter (Pressure; Familial(child); Doubles okay!)

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Fandoms!(ig)

-Dandy’s World

-Rain world(wawa)

-Hollow Knight(No mind to think)

-TNPLH(By @ash-lien, ask them not me)

-Solarballs(I will not post about it but yeah it’s there from like a few years ago)

-MLP(same as solarballs)

-Undertale/Underverse

-CRK

-Wobbledogs(meow?)

-ACNH(I play it ig?)

-Forsaken(my friend made me play it and it’s pretty fun tbh I like the lore)

-Pressure(The drama was false,,,)

-idk anything else for now but uhhh there will be more

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Content:

-Art

-OC things ig

-AU creations

-gameplay recording/screenshots

-reblogging shit ig

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I’m one of the 3 people behind @dandys-world-reboot-au! :3

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WARNING:

-Cuss words n stuff

-may bring up dark/sensitive topics,

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DNI DNI DNI!!!:

-Racism

-Pedophilia

-Zoophiles

-Transphobia

-Homophobia

-idk ill add more later

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Mor Rules but specific??? I guess??

-Don’t become friends with me unless you’re okay with insult humor

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Sideblogs:

-Ask Bonbee and Friends! INACTIVE!

- Dandys World Reboot AU!

- Spectre’s World!

- The Headquarters! (OC ask Blog)

- Two Time RP blog

- Spectre RP blog

- Two Time Kin blog

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Masterposts and stuff:

-Dandy’s Rainfall: A Rain World x Dandy’s World crossover AU

-Spectre’s World: A Dandy’s World x Forsaken crossover comic, Featuring 007n7!

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Contact Me!

My YouTube!

Discord Server

ArtFight

My *official* email is [email protected]! (Though it’s not officially connected to my YT, Tumblr, or TT accounts, it’s what I’m using for things that aren’t suited for my educational or personal matters.)(though, if you have to ask something please just DM me here ty!)

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Forsaken RP server 👀

We have like almost all the NPCs except like gift monster and stuf,, need survivors,,

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Mootiesss!

Original OC Story by ash-lien.

He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not.

She can’t believe she’s doing this. Squatting in the dirt, desperately plucking at flower petals, trying to predict fate with silly schoolgirl superstitions.

Cherri wasn’t the superstitious type. She didn’t knock on wood whenever she “jinxed something.” She stepped on cracks all the time (though that might’ve been out of subconscious spite.) 

But this…

She wanted this so bad. Even if it meant embarrassing herself in the school gardens. Even if it meant acting like a little girl, a little girl she never got to be.

He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he lo—

“Cherri…? Is that you?”

Evan stood next to Cherri, foot right behind her. He must’ve bumped into her while she was kneeling, surrounded by the wilted forms of blossoms she’d picked. 

“Uh…y-yeah. What’re you doing here? It’s after hours.”

“I’m the president of the gardening club, this is practically my garden.” He jingled the keys in front of him with a smug smirk on his face.

She hated that stupid smirk. She hated his bright, unseeing baby blue eyes. She hated his soft white hair, his little laughs that sounded like falling drops of rain outside, his long fingers, his skin–

God, she loved him…

He loves me, he loves me not.

The last petal grazed her fingers, and she smiled harder than she could ever remember smiling.

He loves me.

He loves me.

“HE LOVES ME!!” She threw her arms up into the air, petals and stems raining down and getting stuck in her messy bun. The sky felt like it was cheering for her, sunlight hitting her face and warming her skin, almost as much as her heart.

“...Who does?”

“Who do you think, stupid!?” She glared at the boy she was falling for. Why him!? He’s so dumb, and oblivious, and moronic and…cute.

“I don’t know, Leon?”

“LEON MEYER!? EW, NO!!”

“Well I don’t know any other guys in our school!”

“He literally bullies you! Shoves you in lockers…can’t believe that cartoony crap actually happens here.”

“Oh, it only happens to me.”

Cherri scoffed, standing up and brushing dirt off her socks. “Yeah, ‘cuz you’re pathetic. Like a wet cat, soaked in milk.”

“Can I be soaked in pickle juice instead?”

“Point proven…ew…” She punched Evan lightly on the shoulders. He had barely changed from the odd little boy she met ages ago with tubes going through his nose, yet he was so different. His eyes were still bright and naive, but so much duller than they used to be.

“You seem hungry. Do you want some?”

“Huh? What?” ▄▋█▉▀▇ looked oddly at the little boy. ▄▋█▉▀▇ had seen him once or twice, in the dance class next door for the kids higher up. He was talented, and a lot of the parents whispered about him to their kids.

“I said you seem hungry. I can hear your stomach from here. And my mama always says a fed child is a happy child.” The boy held his arms out until they touched the bench, before pulling himself up. His legs, seeming so graceful through the windows looking into the classrooms, awkwardly kicked and wiggled as he finally sat down.

Mom said to not take food from strangers. Mom said not to talk to strangers.

But the food looked so good…and it’s been days.

“Okay…” ▄▋█▉▀▇ reached out a hand to grab one of his sandwiches. “Thank you…”

▄▋█▉▀▇ looked up into the boy’s eyes. Blue, like dazzling lapis jewels. They didn’t see, ▄▋█▉▀▇ knew that much. But it was hard to ignore those eyes, those shining sapphires in the morning sun.

One look at those eyes and ▄▋█▉▀▇ knew they would do anything to protect the boy. A buzzing feeling spread across their chest, and they wanted to grab those sapphires and make them theirs. 

“I’m Evan, by the way! Evan Schäfer Ellington!”

“...I’m ▄▋█▉▀▇ Jones.”

The boy—Evan—stuck out his hand, slightly pudgy with baby fat and sticky from sugar. ▄▋█▉▀▇ own, skinnier, bone thin hand wrapped around it.

“Your eyes are like jewels…”

“What?” 

“Nothing! Stop poking your head in my business!” She threw old flower stems out at his face, purely out of instinct.

“Why have you been so weird around me lately…?”

“I have not!” Cherri, for this one moment, was secretly glad that Evan couldn’t see. She was so pink right now…To be fair, she already wore a very pink blush, but this was clearly not caused by any amount of makeup.

They sat in silence for a little longer. Cherri’s eyes naturally drifted to Evan’s hands, gripped around a spade. His grip was strong enough to pierce dirt, yet gentle enough to grow flowers. She wanted those hands to wrap around her own—goddamnit. Luna would never let her live this down if they ever found out.

She was being so embarrassing.

But those petals rested in her hands, the ones she’d picked.

The ones that told her he loved her.

Original OC Story by ash-lien. TW for themes of child abuse (physical and mental) and PTSD flashbacks. I myself have never gone through these things, I am relying on the research I have done. If this is inaccurate in anyway, please kindly tell me and give me constructive criticism.