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are u guys still here

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Cat Pat

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OH NO HES CUTE-

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saw my fav ship in this fandom be fed once again, might draw them

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⚠️ Flirting With Social Anxiety Spoiler Ahead ⚠️

“That’s like....”

“Cyberstalking...”

“But real life.”

“So... stalking.”

“Oh you’re right!”

I love my dark, strange, technology obsessed son. 💜🖤💜🖤

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As someone, who has shipped Prinxiety for nearly three whole years now, I just wanna say I AM ELATED

Anyways so uh I’m never gonna shut up about them again, thank youuuu~

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*rolls up four months later of ghosting this tumblr* hey guys whats up

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Virgil Sanders everyone

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sometimes you just wanna draw somethin kinda gay

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its been a long time since you fell in love

hehehee patton redraw (original below the cut) i tried to do more background this time aroung but im still bad at it!!! also great stress reliever to aggressively color while crying

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Ah, gay panic insp. by Black Sheep from Scott Pilgrim vs. The World

(You can head over to my tiktok @_underdogarts to see this with the sound over it, AND there’s some extra frames - WHICH you can also see on my Patreon for as long as you like at patreon.com/underdogarts 👀👀👀👀)

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its been a long time since you fell in love

hehehee patton redraw (original below the cut) i tried to do more background this time aroung but im still bad at it!!! also great stress reliever to aggressively color while crying

hehe the original bad and so was the outfit

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Virgil sending Roman those "lift your chin up king your crown is slipping" memes and he usually laughs but it turns into tears because maybe his crown is slipping and it's getting harder and harder for him to come back up and feel better

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I love feral Patton

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The church bells used to ring in the morning. 

Roman remembered them clearly, even now, even after everything. He remembered waking up - always before Remus and their parents, sometimes before the sun rose - and eating breakfast on the porch, closing his eyes to feel the morning breeze brush his face, and in the distance, at six and noon on the dot, the bells would ring out from the church a few blocks away. It was an old church, with bells you had to manually pull ropes to play. The sound was almost haunting when the rest of the world was silent, but Roman liked the way it carried across rooftops to him; it was like a song played just for him, a way to know that no matter what, someone was out there ringing a bell to tell him a new day had begun, that everything would be alright.

But things hadn’t been alright for a while now - he didn’t need a song to know that. 

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Day one of my prompt list for this month is runaway royals!

I h a d an idea behind this but it's kinda eh, so interpret this as you'd like.

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Ba-dum