HOT N READY FOOLE FOR YOUR CONSUMPTION
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HOT N READY FOOLE FOR YOUR CONSUMPTION

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Couple of magma doodles of two Fears being in love... because I think it's cute. ✨
These are from before I knew other people had drawn Fearcest lol. I didn't know how well-received mirrorshipping would be in this fandom, so I held off on posting them 😅
Feat. @ghxstlly's Mr. Poole 💜
George Carlin
Occupation: Foole
1973
gay noodles!
Detective Fear ➡️ @starnervefan
VESEMIR IS NOT HOT STOP
fuck you coward, that man could teach me fencing and criticise my form any day

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It was an old philosopher, And also very wise, That had a little " prism " And specs upon his eyes; And he caught a little sunbeam That he would analyze.
It was a rare philosopher! He labored days and nights, And split his little sunbeam Into — seven — lights; And he blessed his specs and prism That showed such lovely sights.
And he gathered mighty glory For doing little more Than a little drop of water Had often done before; And his name, 'twas Newton, kindles 'Till the light shall shine no more.
Ah! had he caught the sunbeam Our poet saw one day, He would have split his prism, And thrown his specs away; A dewdrop could have shown him More colors to the ray.
Our poet keeps no prism Nor other glasses, — yet His simple optics sundered, — 'Twixt pearl and violet, — At least a half a hundred! — And he is counting yet!
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Sunbeam
Francis Orray Ticknor 1822-1874
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Graphic - Philip Gladstone (B.1963)
my supervisor made fun of me for always keeping grain in one pocket for ducks and wild bird seed in the other for birds, so i threw a handful of grain on him and laughed as he was charged by an entire squadron of hungry ducks