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WHAT SHOULD I DO??? I'M SCARED MAN!!!!

WAR??

THIS ISN'T MODLINGS RELATED BUT WHY AM I BEING THE BRIDGE TO A WAR BETWEEN THE EGGS AND THE BEANS HELP ME HERE

@halloween-hack-anon

I'm so deeply concerned

-COS

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THIS ISN'T MODLINGS RELATED BUT WHY AM I BEING THE BRIDGE TO A WAR BETWEEN THE EGGS AND THE BEANS HELP ME HERE

@halloween-hack-anon

I'm so deeply concerned

-COS

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"How did thee even get stuck like that?" The armored anon reaches out and gently peels Jules off the doorknob.

"Thou should perhaps be more careful, if this is a common occurrence."

Sincerely

The Squire anon

“ Thank you you're my favorite guy ... ”

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guys fun fact

jules and eeEEEEEEEVIL JULES (seluj)

-COS

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“ Can someone help me off the doorknob please ”

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"DUDE WHAT THE FUCK, WHY IS IT SO HOT NOW???? AAHG!!!"

spiggle's scratching at their face now, uhm.

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“ GUYS LOOK THE SUN IS BACK, ITS THE FUCKING SUN, oh im slimy im sticking to the door knob. ”

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ive had these two the whole day practically but i forgot

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hi giys

-COS

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Hello everyone, mod Astro here and I am sad to say I am leaving this blog and the Dandy's World Headcanon blog My hyperfixation has been dying out for the longest time alongside having to juggle college with various writing and art projects in the future!

Even though my real activity on this blog was small I appreciate and loved it! And if anyone has personally liked my art before or is interested in my future writing projects my actual blog @astro-g0re is around

I hope everyone who reads this has a wonderful day and a good nights sleep! As for all the other mods, I wish you all luck!

-Mod Astro

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"yeah, same name she mentioned..." spiggle murmured before processing that a question was even asked. he thought about the question and how to answer for a sec before simply responding, "spiggle." they had a weird kind of emphasis on their name, almost as if proving that it was his name, or that he was about to say something else instead.

"...four ears..."

MENTIONS THAT MAY TRIGGER EMETOPHOBIA

spiggle walked out the bathroom after cleaning his paws, which were hurting like hell now, so that's great. he's gotta be honest, that jon guy was... something. no better way to describe how he handled the situation.

spiggle, still having no idea where anything is, wandered around the halls, deliberately trying to avoid the smell offending their nostrils in the worst way possible.

he didn't see jon after hy helped him clean the vomit-- honestly, spiggle doesn't even know why that happened! they could've just dealt with it, but NOOOOOO, OBVIOUSLY it was just so bothersome--

spiggle's thoughts were put to a halt when he suddenly bumped into somebody's leg. twice in one day.

"gah-!"

spiggle looked up to see whose leg this was, only to be greeted by someone over twice his height.

"godDAMN, you're tall.. jesus christ, sheila!........... ignore that." spiggle quickly looked away to possibly get rid of any embarrassment from that word.

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Dove nodded sheepishly, laughing a little at herself and her past words. "Ah, you heard that, then?" she asks, scratching gently at the nape of her neck. "I was convinced those moments could have been leading up to my dying ones. Maybe that's what brought up that kind of sentiment. It happens when you're not sure if you will see someone important again."

She shrugs, anyway, and combs a stray strand of hair out of her face, tucking it behind one of her four ears. "It's nice to meet you, though. I am Dove. What is your name, friend?"

MENTIONS THAT MAY TRIGGER EMETOPHOBIA

spiggle walked out the bathroom after cleaning his paws, which were hurting like hell now, so that's great. he's gotta be honest, that jon guy was... something. no better way to describe how he handled the situation.

spiggle, still having no idea where anything is, wandered around the halls, deliberately trying to avoid the smell offending their nostrils in the worst way possible.

he didn't see jon after hy helped him clean the vomit-- honestly, spiggle doesn't even know why that happened! they could've just dealt with it, but NOOOOOO, OBVIOUSLY it was just so bothersome--

spiggle's thoughts were put to a halt when he suddenly bumped into somebody's leg. twice in one day.

"gah-!"

spiggle looked up to see whose leg this was, only to be greeted by someone over twice his height.

"godDAMN, you're tall.. jesus christ, sheila!........... ignore that." spiggle quickly looked away to possibly get rid of any embarrassment from that word.

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spiggle slowly backed up out of very slight intimidation.

"cheeky... whozzat again?" they pondered before almost immediately remembering who she was. he snapped his fingers. "oh right, her! yeah, i am new.. wait."

spiggle looked back up at dove, seemingly trying to connect something.

"your voice sounds so familiar... were- were you the girl on the speakers or something?" he asks. "what you said was incredibly gay, by the way."

MENTIONS THAT MAY TRIGGER EMETOPHOBIA

spiggle walked out the bathroom after cleaning his paws, which were hurting like hell now, so that's great. he's gotta be honest, that jon guy was... something. no better way to describe how he handled the situation.

spiggle, still having no idea where anything is, wandered around the halls, deliberately trying to avoid the smell offending their nostrils in the worst way possible.

he didn't see jon after hy helped him clean the vomit-- honestly, spiggle doesn't even know why that happened! they could've just dealt with it, but NOOOOOO, OBVIOUSLY it was just so bothersome--

spiggle's thoughts were put to a halt when he suddenly bumped into somebody's leg. twice in one day.

"gah-!"

spiggle looked up to see whose leg this was, only to be greeted by someone over twice his height.

"godDAMN, you're tall.. jesus christ, sheila!........... ignore that." spiggle quickly looked away to possibly get rid of any embarrassment from that word.

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Dove looks down, shifting to duck a little lower, her head nearly hitting the ceiling in her startle. Her hands or, rather, paws? -- it was hard to be sure exactly what the term was in this situation -- clasped together, her large eyes shifting to rest on the smaller figure beside her. In order to make herself seem less intimidatingly large, Dove moves to sit down in front of him. Even though she's now sitting, her body nearly matches his height. It's a little scary.

"Sorry," counters the shapeshifter politely tilting her head at him curiously, one pair of ears pointing up to attention while the others remained flat. Her eyes -- or rather eye for that matter, considering the other one has a fairly hefty wound dragged across it, rendering it useless for now -- searched them, her pupils dilating in intrigue.

"Hey, you're one of the new mods, aren't you?" she asked, smiling in a friendly form. "Cheeky said that there were a few new faces running around."

MENTIONS THAT MAY TRIGGER EMETOPHOBIA

spiggle walked out the bathroom after cleaning his paws, which were hurting like hell now, so that's great. he's gotta be honest, that jon guy was... something. no better way to describe how he handled the situation.

spiggle, still having no idea where anything is, wandered around the halls, deliberately trying to avoid the smell offending their nostrils in the worst way possible.

he didn't see jon after hy helped him clean the vomit-- honestly, spiggle doesn't even know why that happened! they could've just dealt with it, but NOOOOOO, OBVIOUSLY it was just so bothersome--

spiggle's thoughts were put to a halt when he suddenly bumped into somebody's leg. twice in one day.

"gah-!"

spiggle looked up to see whose leg this was, only to be greeted by someone over twice his height.

"godDAMN, you're tall.. jesus christ, sheila!........... ignore that." spiggle quickly looked away to possibly get rid of any embarrassment from that word.

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MENTIONS THAT MAY TRIGGER EMETOPHOBIA

spiggle walked out the bathroom after cleaning his paws, which were hurting like hell now, so that's great. he's gotta be honest, that jon guy was... something. no better way to describe how he handled the situation.

spiggle, still having no idea where anything is, wandered around the halls, deliberately trying to avoid the smell offending their nostrils in the worst way possible.

he didn't see jon after hy helped him clean the vomit-- honestly, spiggle doesn't even know why that happened! they could've just dealt with it, but NOOOOOO, OBVIOUSLY it was just so bothersome--

spiggle's thoughts were put to a halt when he suddenly bumped into somebody's leg. twice in one day.

"gah-!"

spiggle looked up to see whose leg this was, only to be greeted by someone over twice his height.

"godDAMN, you're tall.. jesus christ, sheila!........... ignore that." spiggle quickly looked away to possibly get rid of any embarrassment from that word.