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does anybody wanna frolic with me. does anyone wanna fucking dilly dally with me

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In real time @yellowfingcr

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"339. You are getting faster." He gives a thumbs up, glad that he is used to worse.

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// If u wonder how I'm booping so fast

I'm on mobile. When u use mobile and go into the boop back folder of your activity, you can set the height of the boop back button to the same of the confirmation

And then my years of cookie clicker activate

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"Ouch. I don't want this many pumpkins!"

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The perfumer chuckles a bit but proceeds to prod until the weirdly grown pumpkin stops changing.

"I could make some pumpkin spice for you, if you want."

"Sorry for the boops, but I need to grow this weird pumpkin!" The perfumer didn't stop booping. But he does offer a small flask of pain dulling creme. -ringfinger-leonhard

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"Quite alright," the assassin groans between boops, immobile, the very posture of heroic endurance. "Go on. Don't worry about me- though the concern is appreciated. Get your pumpkin, you deserve it."

She doesn't say no to pain-dulling flasks, however. She's fairly sure she's already started developing bruises.

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Over 1000 boops-

@yellowfingcr received around 950 of them

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PSA you can be too fast when booping and get accused of Boop laundring

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// also, @through-fire-and-flame's mun is being shy about it, but his computer is currently busted and he could really use a hand, since money is tight and he needs to replace multiple parts. if you can, please donate something to him here!

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//if u wonder why I suddenly dropped of the earth again blame working in retail and not enough workers

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reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m socially exhausted - i don’t have the time right now - i don’t know how to reply - i have a bad memory and got distracted - i’m having a depressive episode and don’t have the energy to socialise

not reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m ignoring you just because - i hate you - i’m fed up with you - i don’t want to be your friend anymore

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picture of a nameless woman

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//And Yes, even in this verse, he is a smoll boy. Perfect as luggage.

//The boy

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//The boy

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//Also yeah I haven't drawn his Elden Ring Incarnation yet because I haven't drawn anything in like a year and am rusty

But he has really long hair. Like, longer than waist

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"I think I took a wrong turn..."

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“Perfumer,” the killer says, “Are you still in the trade? Because I’d like for you to help me understand the content of this, if you are.”

She lifts a weathered tome. A cookbook, by the looks of it, minutely annotated, decorated with pictures of flasks, fraying at the edges.

“From what I’m gathering this is the first volume of its kind. But, ah. I fear something in the proportions of ingredients is not quite working for me? I’m trying to make the- “uplifting” kind, here.”

Leonhard looks up from the patch of flowers he had been studying, making sure they got enough sunlight, that the soil was right. He had been pruning some of the dying sprouts, already mapping out in his mind what to use them for when the woman had approached him.

"Ah- yes. Yes, I still am." As he stands up, he puts his tools away and wipes his hands clean. He recognizes the book she holds. An older version of one he has stashed away in his many satchels. "Now, where did you find this? Mh. No matter. Yes."

The perfumer gives her a quick gesture of halt as he wanders over to his discarded belongings and he starts pulling a perfume bottle out, alongside a few bundles of ingredients. "Uplifting is the kind we used to teach towards the end of the first autumn of learning. It is rather tricky to get right, especially under these ah-" He makes a broad gesture around, the rubble, the chaos, death all around them. "Less than perfect conditions." He turns back to her with his own copy and an easy smile. "Let's see whats the issue here. My first guess? Either the Silver Tear Husk or the Arteria Leaves. They are not the easiest ingredients to get the right dosage from."

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