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2 yrs ago
Current *Shurg*
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2 yrs ago
Hmmm, wull stay safe and be careful if thats possible OwO
2 yrs ago
It was only then that the other campers realized just how many drugs David had just taken ... All of them.
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3 yrs ago
Sheesh.
3 yrs ago
... plz explain ...

Bio

OHMAILAWD! I forgot about this part! BIO! Okay, I can do this, I know about me right? Yis. So where to start ... uuuuum ... Hmm.

OOH! Okay, you've probably noticed, but I'm a little ADHD. That's probably a good place to start, kind of like a disclaimer. I'm a little all over the place at most times, but I'll try and stay on track when the writing starts. My interests are also kind of all over the place, and I have a tendency to like OBSESS over things for a bit and then dip. I'll fill like two and a half sketchbooks and then just drop it forever for to work on nail art, or read old comics online, or some free 2 play game on my crappy phone.

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Speaking of writing, I don't have like a looooot of experience. I mean I know words, a lot of words, but like not ALL the words, ya know? Probably not even MOST of the words, but I've got a solid foundashum ... I'm actually really impressed if you're still reading, where are we even going? Your van smells sus.

RIGHT, bio ... I like animals, all animals, and I'm fond of nature, but only SOME nature ... like non-hostile nature, the desert sounds pretty awful. I like music, ALL mus-okay not country, but most music ... okay SOME country. MOST music, but only SOME most music. It's gotta slap, that's what I'm getting at. Whatever style or genre it's gotta have a little something to it, something that makes you wanna DANCE.

I like some movies, and some shows, but mostly weird stuff. OMG have you seen Willy's Wonderland on Netflix like OMG amazing and weird and amazing. Horror movies are also great, but only some, others are really awful, and then some are so awful that it's great ... Go watch Willy's Wonderland, srsly.

How have you even held on this long? Even I'm not reading at this point. UUUUM I'm happy to try writing just about anything, and I have a google so I can git into a fandom pretty quick, just keep all that smutty smut to yourself! *finger wags* Bad adult! Don't be sus like that!

I can't even think of anything else, but if you aren't going for the block button yet, feel free to DM me or leave a message here or ... whatever other ways this place has of getting me words from people.

OH YEAH and I got discord just like ... ask me for it cause I'm not just gonna put it up here ^ - ^

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Hello, from one corn to another.

I still need to watch Gravity Falls, to be honest. There's a couple Disney shows I've missed out on mainly owing to the fact that I was primarily a Cartoon Network kid growing up. It's on my watchlist, however, since I've been watching a good number of Disney shows lately. The Owl House, The Ghost and Molly McGee, Star VS. the Forces of Evil, etc.


I feel like I do better with animated movies, based on my attention span and very singable soundtracks xD I will have to check some of those out OwO The Owl House looks pritty.
<3 mandatory Gravity Falls mention <3 #1 pick for feels an squeals uuuh lemme word it like; heartwarming moments and adorable excitement!

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OwO it's another corn! Hallo! I could ask you the same questions! ...
Madeline looked up at Vicar with big, watery eyes. "Why? I mean ... yes, it dripped from a tear between worlds leading to some evil nether-verse permeated by the very ichor of darkness and chaos, a sentient facet of it's unimaginably malign whole, likely calling out to it like a lost pup, but in ways beyond comprehension ..." Madeline paused and considered her own point, which she'd gotten a little far away from.

"... Right! People change Vicar, I used to have shorter hair and now I don't." Madeline nodded as if this was the ultimate example of personal growth.
Madeline was torn ... emotionally, not like reality had been, she wasn't really qualified to sew actual injuries closed, just universes and fabric mostly. Peeking around Saint Vicar, peering at the creature with a look of deep suspicion on her face, it took VEEEERY long seconds for her to come around and sprout a wide smile, finally offering a wave to the anti-creature from its void of non-space.

"Hello S ... uh ... SC ... s C o ... ,

S̶̡̢̱͖̫͍͈̳̥͎̿̌̌͑̈̀͗̕͠c̵̡̨̢͙̣͇͕̰͖̖͕̜̺̰̞̔̎̿͋̊͊͐̋́͐̏͂͝o̵̧̢̞̟̜̬͇̫̠̜̔́̊̄͋̎̍̃̍̓̕͠ṯ̶͇̯͚̬̝̫͙̲̑̀̆̔͝͠t̴͕̥̥͇͔͙͈̺̘̳̦̪͇̋̆̊̓̓́͑́̄̅̕̕͝͠͝.

! I'm sorry if you're here for the inn ... cafe ... tavern, it's kind of in my bag right now."


She peered down at its unrolled tongue. She just assumed it was some kind of anti-greeting from the anti-verse, and leaned down to give the tongue a little pat. "Oh my, we're actually off on an adventure!"
Madeline paused, her eyes glowing with a golden light as all of existence came to a stop around the small group. Snapping her fingers, a little sewing bag made of moonbeams popped into existence and dropped into Madeline's hand. Removing a needle made of starlight and some cosmic thread, she carefully went about repairing the tear in reality, careful to use a secure stitch so that it wouldn't happen again ... at least not in the same reality anyway. Her eyes faded back to normal, and her sewing kit vanished back into the moonbeams it had coalesced from, and all was normal again ... well, not NORMAL but closer to normal ...
Paige




Paige clenched her jaw and winced as she sat back onto her feet. Straightening up made it a little easier to breathe, made it a little easier to focus. Thoughts of Kane flooded into her mind as she stared helplessly up at the door. She had to get back in there, everyone else was giving it their all and here she was on her knees licking her wounds.

She was still scolding herself when the officers from the plaza rushed past her. Her stomach clenched as they crossed the threshold into the building, expecting to hear a hail of gunfire and see blasts of lightning ... but there was nothing, just angry shouting from the officers.

... it was over ...

Paige struggled to her feet, stifling groans of pain, but she found herself lightheaded at the end of the journey, still resting against the planter when the officers led Thundercloud out in restraints. Her jaw clenched, she couldn't even look him in the eye ... she hadn't seen what transpired at the end, but she didn't feel like part of the victory.

The others were gathering inside, speaking to one another. She could only hope it was a sign that Kane was still alive enough to talk to. Officers were still setting up a cordon, but she could see EMTs behind the barricade tending to injured police, wondering if she should wait to be tended to or ... make herself scarce before anyone asked ...
Madeline paused, peering through the tear in the fabric of spacetime, peering through at the interloping non-characters who clearly didn't belong in the IC part of the thread and would likely git a gentle bitching at if they continued ... UwU
Madeline tilted her head, then looked down to the little mewling catten again. Well ... she certainly hoped it would follow. Giving it one more smile, she turned her attention back up to Saint and carefully stepped over Nova. "Well, shall we be off?"

Assuming the response would be yes, she set off toward the back end of the massive murder turtle's shell, where it sloped gently to meet the ground at a particularly corpse-free part of the area.
wait ... madeline might just be short ... ye i think she just short and i mixed her up with another character xD
Madeline's eyes grew large and damp as she stared at the reigns being handed to her. She'd never led a horse before! Reaching out ever-so-gingerly and accepting them from St. Vicar, the little witch lady in her little witch dress turned to the horse and, in a very stern manner, nodded, and whispered up to the great beast "I won't let you down."

Madeline became aware of another presence, rather suddenly ... the awareness, not the presence! Presences were generally gradual in their comings and goings, but not always. Peering down at the little visitor as the cafe itself shrank, and was packed neatly away inside of an acorn shell, inside of her satchel, she blinked down at the little black and white catten, a wide smile soon spreading across her lips as her pupils grew large.

"Ooooooh, hellooooo, aren't you precious! Is this your little friend Saint?"
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