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object show headcanon propaganda im not falling for
woody/goo/any other implied disabled character is a child
tissues (or yet again. any other disabled character) is exclusively aroace
mephone and mepad are brothers
knife is cisgender
bot is a child
bonesaw is straight
winner and loser are siblings (why is this one even still around?? theyre heavily implied to be gay)
Greetings all who read this. My name is Jen and this is a headcannon dump of a less serious homestuck au I call:
If Eridan and Karkat were moirails earlier things might have gone way better
(long ass name but I digress)
This will be just a series of bulletin points at various moments that could have gone differently if the title did happen
So below will be the headcannons + some disclaimers of ships included in on this list (also this is a rough draft of things I will be adding things if I happen to think of them)
Yellowjackets x musical theater lyrics
Nobody asked or wanted, but these are my OCes
They have been with me for about 3 years now, I love them very much, they mean a lot to me. Initially, it was my DND character and NPC, but later it developed into something that saved me during a very difficult period. With them I experienced a love breakup, exams, entering university, exam sessions, and I still sometimes come to draw the two of them tenderly.
I can't even begin to describe how important they are to me. I would probably just start a side blog about them because I know that no one but me will ever understand them to such a huge extent.
I like to take a break from the world when I'm having a hard time by drawing them....

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fall out boy's hand of god is so funny to me, like first of all, why are you yelling, secondly why are you whimpering?
some more Miraluka headcanoning
Still constantly thinking about just how exactly force-sight works as itâs something thatâs always hard to get a grasp on. So these are semi-headcanons/ideas that Iâm building on/possibly discarding as I go, there may be things that contradict each other. Thinking out loud basically and always interested to know otherâs headcanons about the Miraluka if you have any.
Fanfic: Loose as a Goose (PKNA X Untitled Goose Game)
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 The doorbell rang, which Donald would never get used to, given he was 151 floors above ground. But One had implemented it as a more homey way to alert Donald of guests. âWho could that be?â Donald wondered to himself as the elevator flew him to the ground floor to greet whoever came to call.
 Which was either thin air or no one.
 Donald put his hands on his hips and sighed. âDarn kidsâŚâ he muttered, walking back to the elevator. The doors closed and the whirring began again.
 âWho was it?â asked One over the intercom.
 âProbably some ding-dong-ditcher havinâ a laugh. Right in the middle of Anxieties, too.â
 âNo worries, Donald. I paused the recording for your return.â
 âGee, thanks...OneâŚâ Donald trailed off as the elevator opened on Channel 00âs headquarters. Donald was taken aback as each and every reporter stared at him. He flashed a smile and closed the doors again. âOne, whyâd you drop me at Channel 00?â
 âWhat? I instructed the lift to land on the secret floor, like always.â Oneâs tone was puzzled.
 âWell, that didnât happen. Iâm just glad Angus Fangus wasnât behind door number one,â said Donald, leaning against the doors.
 âStrange. Anyhow, you should be coming to the secret floor...now.â
 The doors parted in a flash and Donald yelped as he tumbled backwards into nothing. He grasped the edge of the elevator car as cold sweat immediately formed on his brow.
 âOOOOOOOONE!â he yelled out into a steel-lined shaft full of wiring, his voice echoing.