unfinished doodle while watching yesterday's stream :)
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unfinished doodle while watching yesterday's stream :)

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Tommy: What does slaughtered mean?
Technoblade: I tickled them...
Tommy: Oh!
Technoblade: ...to death.
Tommy: Oh...
Clip from screen the adaptation of Passerine Chapter 2. Written by Kyle (@.thcscus). Animated by MSGO Creation. (Links will lead to the channel and the video itself)
resting at a grave that used to be yours
hitting on 16 annotation dump
originally created march 24th 2022
transcript below for easy reading + extra notes at the end i added that arenât in the image
Day 139
i'd say, see you later, if i thought i'd see you later / and i'd tell you, that i loved you, if i did
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aaa i hate something about this whyy. something about it is . so bad. hell on earth. the colors maybe. probably - eve

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a brief analysis of aromanticism in âmaybe i was boringâ by wilbur soot
by your local aroace english major :D
i want doctor malpractice to give me my top surgery
thinking about c!fundy walking around las nevadas with yogurt running by his side. smiles and laughter coming from both of them until fundy freezes in his spot just as they walk along the border because on the other side, is the figure of a familiar man who he used to call dad.
fundy never wanted to tell wilbur he had a son. since the day phil told him that he was back, he promised himself he wouldnât but here he was, standing just a mere few feet away from him. fundy didnât know what to do. a part of him wanted to take yogurt and run back home, to las nevadas, because that was his home now. but the other part wanted to run to him, to wilbur, to his father.
in the midst of his silence, yogurt spoke up, breaking him out to his trance like state.
âdad?â the young boy asked, quite loudly as well. loud enough for not only fundy but wilbur to hear on the other side of the border.
âdad?â wilbur repeated in shock but just as he looked towards his son, fundy was already scooping yogurt into his arms and walking the opposite way. âdad..â
conflicted feelings and thoughts filled wilburs mind as he stood there, unable to do anything but repeat that one word the snow fox said because yet again, what could he do? fundy, his son, left without even sparing him a second glance and his grandson didnât even know who wilbur was so what was there that he could do but watch from afar and hope, pray that heâs be able to meet him one day. to be able to look the young fox in the eye with a smile and be apart of that happy little family his son managed to find.
this is all over the place iâm sorry wjvsskbsisja