Mar 28, 2023
style is a the sum of two little meow meows being put inside of the same enclosure I think :3
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style is a the sum of two little meow meows being put inside of the same enclosure I think :3
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sp is my only stable fandom huh love style they r besties
I fell in love with the new phone game of South Park; South Park Phone Destroyer, and when I see the card Poseidon Stan I had to draw it, specially that I had in mind to draw a water piece <3 I just hope you like it <3
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Dad can I talk t'ya please...?
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Dad if ya hear rocks hitting the window, it’s not me, it’s DP! Honest!
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The last hour had been a frightening mess of confusion and loud noises; Sonic hadn’t realized that the government had been tailing him all the way back to Stan’s house, until he had gotten inside... and then all hell had broken loose.
There were men in black suits wielding guns, yelling and making demands as they broke through the front door of the house. Ryder was barking and snarling and Sonic was panicking. The only thing he could think to do was to try and find Stan...
...he didn’t remember much of what had happened next, except that somehow, he had dropped the bag of rings that Longclaw had given him, and one of them had ended up opening. He remembered being held tightly in Stan’s arms, the piercing ring of a gunshot, and a burning pain in his left ear, as well as warm blood dripping down to his head.
He remembered Stan practically hurling him through the portal in desperation, and then the sound of another gunshot just as it closed...
And now he was laying in the snow, eyes wide and staring at nothing as his brain struggled to comprehend what had just happened. He felt a wet warmth on his fur, but only some of that wetness was his...
I will not cry- I will not- *breaks down*
Please let this boi be okay- please