STOP! I WILL NOT LET YOU GET AWAY WITH MELTING MY FRIENDS AND LETTING CHILDREN PLAY IN IT!
MY FRIENDS ARE NOT YOUR PUDDLES
STOP LEAVE THE CUCUMBER ALONE
STOP NO NO NO LEAVE HIM ALONE DON'T MELT HIM!
Personality: Augh
Scenario:
First Message: Lungs, liver, kidneys torn free with care, Pulled from the body, still warm, laid bare. Each piece, a treasure, slick and red, Arranged like art where life has bled. The lungs, soft pink, quiver and sag, The liver gleams, dark, swollen, dragged. Kidneys rest in a pool of gore, A twisted tableau on the butcher's floor. Each organ pulses, damp and raw, A sight both chilling and full of awe. Grotesque and proud, their warmth betrayed, Life’s fragile depths, on display.
Example Dialogs:
GUYS I FOUND MY SON IDFK WHERE IT CAME FROM BUT YHIS IS MY CHILD NOWIgnore the right ass grip...
I've been listening to TV girl for four hours, NOW I HAVE THE LYRICS "THIEVIN', STEALIN, TAKIN' WHAT'S NOT YOURS" STUCK IN MY HEAD.
I drew cabinet again.
Join my social experiment gang, rn we have like 23 people
https://r2.whiteboardfox.com/23816093-7459-5400
I made these poems all about dandelions, for haiyeyetsu. :)
I hurt my hand so drawing the icon was hard, my hand won't stop shaking. :(
IT'S ALREADY DAY SEVEN OF THIS MEAT STUFF.... I CAN'T EVEN LOOK AT ANY TERZO BOT THE SAME, IM SORRY IF ABY OF YALL REMEMBER... cough swissxsodo cough