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love going to the mall with my friends normal style. just a regular mall. classic normal day hanging out with orange julia. dont ask how they got the tshirts
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everyone should listen to GUTTER show (@thatguttershow on bluesky)
If I had a nickel for every time one of my favorite podcasting teams switched to the Call of Cthulhu system and then had a character wield a Desert Eagle, I'd have two nickels--which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice. Right?
a desert eagle is how big?
been relistening to gutter today and simply had to draw this lil somethin with green hair everyone look at them right now <3
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Welcome to the Gutter
In the great expanse of the western lands Where the firs grow wide and tall And wild things on paws and wings Cavort and creep and crawl; Defending the weak from those who’d seek To make of them a feast, No matter the cost or the ones he's lost, The WOODSMAN hunts the beast.
O’er hill and plain now cleft in twain, Transformed by strange Cascades, Where few dare duel against the rule Of fists and guns and blades, Through endless miles of tests and trials From dawn to dusk to dawn, With cargo dear, unmoved by fear, The COURIER drives on.
Beyond the bounds of home’s old grounds On paths more bent than straight, Compelled to chase truth’s awful face, Spurred on by fearful fate, As destiny weaves travelers three In the grip of its designs, On the isle of Shaw in the Dragon’s Maw, The AUGUR reads the signs.
This is an age when titans rage Against the firmament And soon it seems, if truth's in dreams, The Veil shall be rent; But till that day, all three must play Their parts in these dark games For in a voice of eldritch noise, The GUTTER calls their names.
car by me, vi by my partner em winters
Messy sketch of Otter, Scratch, and Violet from one of my favorite podcasts... GUTTER! Go check it out! https://www.gutter.show/
