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Have a group reporting tomorrow and I feel sick rn...

Yeah fuck it, I'm going to school even I'm sick lol. Training is important my mental and physical health? Nah man :3

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Mr Crawling is such a cutie, isn’t he?

hehihi ^^

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He is a

*inhale*

PUPPY

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Golden retriever

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Inspired by the tantalizing tidbit we got from thisisnotawebsitedotcom, Hunky Drifters Catalogue will be an attempt to recreate a magazine from 1975 featuring our favorite hunky drifter, Stan Pines!

This means the zine will look and feel like a retro magazine, with ads and articles included with the pictures. Though the implication on the website is that the magazine is of more mature content, this Hunky Drifters Catalogue is actually going to strive for a more “tasteful and classy” approach (ie: no full frontal nudity).

If you’d like to keep up to date, make sure you follow @hunkydrifterscatalogue here on Tumblr or over on Instagram! We’ll also likely get a Twitter account going soon, hopefully with the same username.

Mod applications will be going live sometime next week, so keep an eye out if you’re interested in joining the team!

Disclaimer: Although he basically asked for it, this zine is not affiliated with Alex Hirsch, Gravity Falls, or Disney. This project is for charity, meaning all proceeds will go to a charity of our choice.

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Back to dumping random stuffs here in my Tumblr account

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The wings give an extra lift

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I have deep love for the cat.

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“Whatcha doing?”

“I’m hiding,”

...

“Can I join?”

It looks comical, the way Mammon tries to fit inside your closet as well. There’s barely room for him, but somehow he manages to squeeze his long limbs into the small space. Once he’s sat, he turns his head slightly to look at you.

“Who are we hiding from?”

His blue eyes practically light up the place, and you can feel the heat radiating from him. Tentatively you inch a little closer and he opens his legs so you can slot between them, your back against his chest. You lean into the embrace, letting him wrap his arms around you. You can feel the beating of his heart next to your ear.

“I don’t know,” you mutter. You watch the wall of the closet, eyes trailing the curves and patterns of the wood. “Everyone,” you say.

Mammon hums. He presses a gentle kiss to your hair. You grab a hand from your waist, deciding to play with his fingers instead. In difference from his usual white, they’re painted the colour of your eyes. Yours matches with a mix of blue and yellow. All stolen from Asmo of course.

(He let you steal them. Mammon was not very discreet. You had to make up for it with a spa day the next weekend.)

Slowly you interwine your fingers with Mammon’s, leaning back to rest your head on his chest and closing your eyes.

“Were ya hiding from me too?”

...

“No, I would never hide from you.”

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