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Toby Fox has CONFIRMED Chapter 3&4 is coming out next year!!

(On another note, I am aware there's been a lot of Toby Fox posting lately that I haven't covered! Transparently, it's been a difficult month mental health wise and I haven't been very focused on the blog. I apologize. I hope I can get back to posting soon!)

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i once ruined some nice lady's birthday party (she was a friend of my mom) by dropping a glass bottle and cutting my face open because the glass flew back and hit me in the face, causing me to go yhe ER to get stitches in the literal middle of the night

now whenever she sees me even though it's been 2 years since this happened she always asks if my face is okay and i feel bad because i stole the show on a day that was supposed to be focused on her 🥲🥲

@futurechancer @facelessthefreak

it's so weird to me that everyone on this website is a human person outside of their weird internet niche so rb this with a random bit of your lore

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The 11th emoji in your history is now your cutie mark 👁️

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@futurechancer

sorry but if your pfp is a character or any form of living being thats how i imagine you

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//body horror ?

welllll im a fat slo

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Reblog this to receive something

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The Prologue

Stellar

2/10/09/10:18pm

Fire is crackling all around me. Flames engulf the room, reaching the ceiling. Licks of fire burn my skin, grazing my body.  I gasp for air, but soot fills my lungs instead. I cough, and a mix of blood and ash comes out of my mouth.

      “Help!” I cry out. The pointless word feels like sandpaper scratching up my throat as it comes out. I crawl across the floor, the feeling of my knees dragging across scorn . I yank a towel hanging on the door of my closet off it, wrapping it around my mouth. 

     Despite the bright orange flames, I can only see glimpses of things through the thick black smoke. My beloved stuffed animals that I kept and held dear, no matter how much I was teased for having- scrunching up and turning black. The posters and all the drawings Alec made for me hung up on the wall, curling at the corners as the flames eat away at them. A small, old vanity pushed up against the wall next to my bed that I kept all my jewelry and bows in. One leg gives out, causing everything on top to slide down and land on the ground. Including the picture of me and my mom. 

     “No!” I try to grab it, to at least have something as I die alone in here. Just as I do, fire stretches across the floor as I do, causing me to let out a sharp cry as it burns my fingers. I pull my arm back, dropping the towel as I wrap my hand around my fingers. I squeeze my eyes shut, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. I hear the glass begin to shatter from the heat, and I open my eyes. 

     The picture of me a Mom, standing together at the park on my 12th birthday. Me, beaming with joy in my black star dress, hugging Mom. Mom, standing beside me, holding me close and tight, wearing her nice blouse and her jeans. I remember Alec behind the camera, smiling just as brightly as me. Even though it was only the three of us there, playing around and singing and eating cake, I had never had so much fun. 

     I didn’t know that birthday would be my last. 

     Just then, I hear a blood-curdling scream from downstairs. Fear, sadness, and agony all at once. 

     Mom.

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just finished writing the new prologue after i accidentally deleted my whole book 🥲🥲

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figure skating is kind of silly in a good way when you think about it. like, ballet + ice + shoes with knives on the bottom + a LOT of balance

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they don’t know nothing abt undatail

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changing my profile picture for the very quickly upcoming christmas season

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not a fire day today chat

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you can only reblog this today

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Chat on a scale from 1-10 how terrible is my hear me out cake

The cake is rainbow because uhhhh I'm gay

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this might be a bad take, but like ?? PERSONALLY?? i think the whole house + cameron going on a date thing was pointless. she had one singular girl crush — she DID NOT need to call house out for “not being able to love her.”

HOW COULD HE ????? they quite literally did not know each other well enough for love, and it irks me deeply that cameron felt SO strongly for house. it just feels very, very childish of her to consider love in the midst of a girl crush on gregory house of all people. i could understand being attracted to him, sure, but loving him??? so suddenly? makes no sense and feels wrong.

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