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❝ HAPPILY EVER AFTER

                                         THERE WE WERE !

                                                                              HERE WE ARE ! ❞

indie, selective, private roleplay blog! loved by matt! ( recently moved )

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guys guess what. im soft & im gonna love people

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pinkloved replied to your post: I DRANK A WHOLE BOTTLE OF WATER & IM GONAN PUKA...

YOUR HUBRIS WILL BE YOUR DOWNFALL

i drank more water

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I DRANK A WHOLE BOTTLE OF WATER & IM GONAN PUKA WHY DID I DO THAT

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quartz-healer replied to your post: starspook replied to your post: ...

Excuse me motherfucker, do I have to come over here and help you? Because I fucking will. No one is dying on my watch-

people to stevie be like

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starspook replied to your post: brb getting more milk

You mean malk

mulk

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quartzlegacy replied to your post: brb getting more milk

MATT FDBFSV

im gonna die

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brb getting more milk

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lucihub replied to your post: i think in lack tose in tolar aunt

it might be bc of how much milk you drank bc … that’s a lot. BUT idk, i’m not a doctor gkjhdfgjkhfg

you might be right

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DUMBASS!!

that’s my name, crying is my game

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Matt you're telling me you think you're lactose intolerance because you drank a quarter of a gallon of milk and your stomach hurts?

yeah

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i think in lack tose in tolar aunt

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imagine being happy. what an experience.

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❝ i remember spinel ! ! oh, we’d have so much fun ! ! ❞ his hands go to his cheeks, excited. his head is now bobbing instead of his hips dancing. suddenly, his music changed into gloomy music & his face saddened. suddenly, he pulls something out of his gem. white diamond’s sword. it has the word “ PERFECT ! “ on it. head still bobbing, he shook his head & dropped the sword. ❝ she’s poofed now. her orders. ❞ he felt his body wanting to  change, but he didn’t allow it. stay like this, a voice echoed in his head. work for white. work for white. work for white. work for white. hands going to his ears, head still bobbing as he tried to drown the voices out. eyes going down towards the sword, he reached for it, hands shaking when he picked it up.

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the music was like electro-swing & it would change depending on his mood. he nodded rapidly, laughing. ❝ yeah , that music is coming from me ! ! can i call you mad max ? ❞ when he said “mad max” his normal voice seemed to echo in front of his high-pitched, squeaky like. he began to dance to his own music, hips moving & pointed hands moving from left to right.

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❝ ste-vie.. ? ❞ he sounded out, question marks floating above his head. he also used his free hand to scratch his head, looking back at the ceiling before focusing on max again.  they popped & stevie giggled. ❝ i like that ! ! call me that ! ! do i know you ? ❞ he laughed again, obviously too happy. stevie never laughed around the others, knowing they would praise him for his “beautiful, angelic” laugh. he just reformed. he was like a cartoon, something of his always moving, right now it was his hips. there seemed to be music playing from stevie.

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his body had a jolt again & he fell over. holding his head before his body glowed a very bright light, stevie’s gem floating into the air. it wasn’t long before his normal self formed, four inches taller than normal ( 5′4 ). hands to his hips as they danced, he held out his hand for the other to shake. ❝ well hiya ! ! im steven universe, but i guess we both are ? ❞ a giggle.