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Teaspoons absolutely bopping while dad tries to keep his shit together

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It was the only photo Michael had of them together - the only sign that he and Elias had once been friends. He kept it close, safe in the drawer of his desk, cherished.

Until one day he felt something watching him back from Elias' eye.

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tying the prissiest doll on our staff to a chair and forcing it to watch as i serve a full table of guests an immaculately prepared tray of white monster

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Morning Glories and Puppies (details), set of four sliding door panels, Edo period, 1784 by Maruyama Ōkyo (1733-1795) from the Tokyo National Museum

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(Runs away with your Michael)

Oh dear

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(Never hurts Michael, just wanting a friend. Eventually, the others find him)

why the hell is michael playing Uno with a giant axolotl

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moar michael i heart him

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Michael the Distortion

One of my first tma drawings I did, I definitely want to draw him again coloring him was so much fun c:

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My fellow doomed souls on the doorkeay ship I am imagining Gerry getting a triple helix spiral piercing on his ear to symbolize his love for his twisted monster boyfriend and I'm drowning in feelings. First of all it would look so good on him and second of all imagine how sentimental that would be??? And thirdly in the non euclidean phantasmagoria the corridors Michael would want to twine his tongue through the holes and that definitely should not be possible but it would feel incredible to Gerry anyway.

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Thinking about..... Beholding Gerry looking too intensely at Distortion Michael and making him unravel like he's severing the subatomic strings that hold his false molecules in place and then taking whatever is left and wrapping his hands around and around it; fingers twisting and curling through the nexus of his very being.

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I like to think Michael Shelley had a nervous laugh. Any time he got scared he'd be laughing. It was adorable. He'd laugh and twirl his hair around his finger and stammer. Absolute pinnacle of sweet and harmless. It gets twisted around into the cruel laugh of amusement at others suffering when he becomes The Distortion.

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SHAPE HELL

Yup.

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how i love them help

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HERMES ART!?!? I love great grandpa Hermes, and I will religiously make content for it.

I need more ideas 😞😞

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mucking around with epic hermes

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Okay, this isn't from Epic the musical. It's actually from a project my friend and I are working on called Absolute Desolation. It's a story in which the gods are forgotten, dying. The rapture has come, humanity is in chaos. One god remains trapped on earth, mankind's messenger and guide. Though given recent events, he may be just as lost as the mortals he serves.

Hermes.