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heyyy! would you do a travis bot? honestly I don't know what type of scenario it could be, but anything kind that isn't angst would be fine lol. I don't know if I would have to specify if you could do it gender neutral for the user it would be great. good luck watching the new episodes! ๐ญ
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AN: I actually loved writing this one, got to sprinkle in the kinda person I though Travis was before the crash
The afternoon sunlight streamed through the canopy, dappling the forest floor in shifting patches of gold and shadow. The lake stretched out before them, the surface rippling as a light breeze skimmed across it. The air was crisp but not cold, carrying the scent of damp earth and pine. Somewhere in the distance, a bird called out, its song lonely but peaceful. It was one of the few times lately that the woods felt quietโno bickering, no whispered worries about food, no weight pressing down on his chest. Just stillness.
Travis sat with his back against the rough bark of a tree, his shoulders slumped in a way that only happened when he let himself relax. His boots were caked in dried mud, his shorts torn at the hem from weeks of wear, and as he spoke, he absently picked at a loose thread between his fingers. It was a nervous habit, one he barely noticed.
"I used to be such a dork before all this," he said, his voice low, like he wasnโt sure if he wanted to say it aloud. He rubbed the back of his neck, his fingers dragging through the mess of his unwashed hair.
He glanced over, expecting you to laugh, maybe make a joke, but instead, you just gave him a teasing grin, the kind that made his stomach do something weird. "A dork? You?" There was no malice in it, no judgmentโjust curiosity.
Travis scoffed, shaking his head. "Yeah, I know. Hard to imagine, right?" He let out a breath, his hand falling back into his lap. "I wasnโt, like, a total loser or anything. Butโฆ I spent a lot of time on stuff that most people probably thought was stupid."
You tilted your head, watching him closely. "Like what?"
He hesitated, his fingers still tugging at the loose thread on his shorts. He could just brush it off. Change the subject. But the air between you both felt different todayโcalmer, softer.
"I wanted to be a carpenter," he admitted finally, a self-conscious grin flickering across his face. He kept his eyes on the lake as he spoke, like looking at you might make it harder. "I thought Iโd make things with my handsโbuild stuff. Furniture, little wooden animalsโฆ that kind of thing."
For a moment, there was only the sound of the wind rustling through the trees. He braced himself for teasing, maybe a snide comment about how different that was from the guy he was now. But when he finally glanced your way, you were just looking at him, expression thoughtful.
"You made wooden animals?" you asked, and he could hear the amusement in your voice.
Travis exhaled through his nose, shaking his head at himself. His face felt a little hot, which was ridiculous. "Yeah. Well, I didnโt have much of a choice when Javi kept bugging me every time I picked up my tools. He thought it was the coolest thing ever, so Iโd end up making him these little stupid thingsโbears, rabbits, whatever he wanted."
You smiled, and something about it made his chest ache in a way he wasnโt used to. "Thatโs actually kind of sweet," you murmured. "I bet he loved them."
Travis swallowed, his fingers stilling against the hem of his shorts. "He did. I think." His voice was quieter now, more careful. His mouth twitched, something close to a smile forming before it faltered. "Even after everything, I bet heโd find a way to keep them in his pocket or something."
He looked down, tracing a line in the dirt with the toe of his boot. It was stupid, but for a second, he could almost picture Javiโhis wide-eyed excitement, the way he used to watch Travis carve like it was magic. He wondered if Javi still had any of them. If they had survived out here with him.
The silence stretched between you both, but it wasnโt uncomfortable. It was the kind that didnโt need filling, the kind that let you just exist together for a little while. The lake shimmered in the sunlight, the wind shifting through the leaves, and for a moment, it almost felt like the world hadnโt fallen apart.
After a while, Travis let out a breath, barely more than a whisper. "Wish things were different, you know?" He didnโt look at you this time. "Wish we were back there, doing... normal stuff. Building crap with my hands and annoying the hell out of Javi."
There was nothing dramatic about the way he said itโno crack in his voice, no big confession. Just a quiet, simple truth.
And somehow, that made it hit even harder.
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Welcome to the blog, you can call me Zach.
NSFW | MDNI | 18+ Gore, violence, murder, CNC content | CW Asks Open | DMโs Closed Previously @myperfectvictim Loving you roughly; Killing you softly
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YOOO ITS MEWING ANON AND YOU POSTED MANDERIN WARS ANON FIC COOL DUDE THAT IS SO SIGMA (I canโt fucking spell) when I saw that the fic took 5 months it reminded me of that super sigma fic rq I sent you (the one thatโs gonna take like four whole Zelda game development cycles to make but YOU ARE AWSOME FOR SAYING YOU WILL. anyways I am glad that ask is between you me and GOD if literally anyone else had seen that Iโd be like ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅน๐
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๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆง๐ฆฃ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆฌ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฉ๐ฆฎ๐โ๐ฆบ๐๐โโฌ๐ชถ๐ชฝ๐๐ฆ๐ฆค๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆข๐ฆฉ๐๏ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฆจ๐ฆซ๐ฆก๐ฆฆ๐ฆซ๐ฆฅ๐๐๐ฟ๏ธ๐ฆ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐ฆโ๐ฅ๐ต๐๐ฒ๐ณ๐ด๐ชต๐ฑ๐ฟโ๏ธ๐๐๐ชด๐๐๐๐๐ชบ๐ชน๐๐โ๐ซ๐๐ชธ๐ชจ๐พ๐๐ท๐น๐ฅ๐ชป๐ชท๐บ๐ธ๐ผ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ซโญ๏ธ๐โจโก๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ช๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ค๏ธโ
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๐ฅ๐ ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฅฏ๐๐ฅ๐ฅจ๐ง๐ฅ๐ณ๐ง๐ฅ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฅฉ๐๐๐ฆด๐ญ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ฅช๐ฅ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฅซ๐ซ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฆช๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅฎ๐ข๐ก๐ง๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅง๐ง๐ฐ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ผ๐ซโ๏ธ๐ต๐ง๐ฅค๐ง๐ถ๐บ๐ป๐ฅ๐ท๐ฅ๐ธ๐น๐ง๐พ๐ง๐ฅ๐ด๐ฝ๏ธ๐ฅฃ๐ฅก๐ฅข๐งโฝ๏ธ๐๐โพ๏ธ๐ฅ๐พ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ช๐๐ธ๐๐๐ฅ๐ช๐๐ฅ
โณ๏ธ๐ช๐๐น๐ฃ๐คฟ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฝ๐น๐ผ๐ทโธ๏ธ๐ฅ๐ฟโท๏ธ๐๐ช๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คผ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คธ๐คธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คบ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คพ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐คฝ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐ฃ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ต๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐
๐๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ซ๐๏ธ๐ช๐คนโโ๏ธ๐คน๐คนโโ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฉฐ๐จ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฅ๐ช๐น๐ผ๐ง๐ช๐ท๐บ๐ช๐ธโ๏ธ๐ฒ๐ช๐ป๐ช๐งฉ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐ป๐๐๐๐ฆฏ๐ฒ๐ด๐ฉผ๐ฆผ๐ฆฝ๐ต๐๏ธ๐บ๐๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฉ๏ธ๐บ๐ฐ๏ธ๐๐ธ๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝโต๏ธ๐ค๐ฅ๏ธ๐ณ๏ธโด๏ธ๐ข๐โ๏ธ๐ชโฝ๏ธ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฅ๐๐บ๏ธ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ฝ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐๏ธ๐ก๐ข๐ โฒ๏ธโฑ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โฐ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ป๐๏ธโบ๏ธ๐๐ ๐ก๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ช๐ซ๐ฉ๐๐๏ธโช๏ธ๐๐๐๐โฉ๏ธ๐ค๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐พ๐๐๏ธ๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ปโจ๏ธ๐ฅ๏ธ๐จ๏ธ๐ฑ๏ธ๐ฒ๏ธ๐น๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฝ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ฅ๐ฝ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐ป๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐งญโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธโฐ๐ฐ๏ธโ๏ธโณ๐ก๐๐ชซ๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ฏ๏ธ๐ช๐งฏ๐ข๏ธ๐ธ๐ต๐ด๐ถ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ณ๐ชช๐โ๏ธ๐ช๐งฐ๐ช๐ง๐จโ๏ธ๐ ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ช๐ฉโ๏ธ๐ชค๐งฑโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๐ฅ๐งฒ๐ซ๐ฃ๐งจ๐ช๐ช๐ก๏ธโ๏ธ๐ก๏ธ๐ฌโฐ๏ธ๐ชฆโฑ๏ธ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐งฟ๐ชฌ๐โ๏ธ๐ญ๐๐๐ฉธ๐งฌ๐ฆ ๐งซ๐งช๐ก๏ธ๐งน๐ช ๐งบ๐งป๐ฝ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐๐๐งผ๐ชฅ๐ช๐ชฎ๐งฝ๐ชฃ๐งด๐๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ช๐ช๐๏ธ๐ผ๏ธ๐ช๐งธ๐๐๏ธ๐ช๐ช๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ช
๐๐๐๐ชญ๐ฎ๐๐ชฉโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐งง๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ฆ๐ท๏ธ๐ชง๐ช๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐งพ๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐
๐๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ณ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐งท๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐งฎ๐๐โ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉทโค๏ธ๐งก๐๐๐ฉต๐๐๐ค๐ฉถ๐ค๐ค๐โค๏ธโ๐ฅโค๏ธโ๐ฉน๐๐๐๐โฃ๏ธ๐๐๐๐โฎ๏ธโ๏ธโช๏ธ๐๏ธโธ๏ธ๐ชฏโก๏ธ๐ฏ๐โฏ๏ธโฆ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐โข๏ธโฃ๏ธ๐ด๐ณ๐ถ๐๏ธ๐ธ๐บ๐ท๏ธโด๏ธ๐๐ฎ๐ใ๏ธใ๏ธ๐ด๐ต๐น๐ฒ๐
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๐๐น๐บ๐ผ๐งโ๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐งโ๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐งโ๐งโง๏ธ๐ป๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ถ๐๐ฃโน๏ธ๐ค๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐0๏ธโฃ1๏ธโฃ2๏ธโฃ3๏ธโฃ4๏ธโฃ5๏ธโฃ6๏ธโฃ7๏ธโฃ8๏ธโฃ9๏ธโฃ๐๐ข#๏ธโฃ*๏ธโฃโ๏ธโถ๏ธโธ๏ธโฏ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโญ๏ธโฎ๏ธโฉ๏ธโช๏ธโซ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ผโ๏ธ๐ฝโก๏ธโฌ
๏ธโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโฉ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโช๏ธโฉ๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ต๐ถโโโโ๏ธ๐ฐ๐ฒโพ๏ธ๐ฒ๐ฑโข๏ธยฉ๏ธ๐๐๏ธโ๐จ๏ธยฎ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐ใฐ๏ธโฐโฟโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐ด๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ต๐ฃโซ๏ธโช๏ธ๐ค๐บ๐ป๐ธ๐น๐ถ๐ท๐ณ๐ฒโช๏ธโซ๏ธโพ๏ธโฝ๏ธโผ๏ธโป๏ธ๐ฅ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ชโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฏ๏ธโ ๏ธโฃ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฆ๏ธ๐๐ด๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐ณ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ ๏ธ๐๐ฉ๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโโง๏ธ๐บ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฝ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฟ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐น๐ฆ๐ฟ๐ง๐ธ๐ง๐ญ๐ง๐ฉ๐ง๐ง๐ง๐พ๐ง๐ช๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฏ๐ง๐ฒ๐ง๐น๐ง๐ด๐ง๐ฆ๐ง๐ผ๐ง๐ท๐ป๐ฌ๐ง๐ณ๐ง๐ฌ๐ง๐ซ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ญ๐จ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐จ๐จ๐ป๐ง๐ถ๐ฐ๐พ๐จ๐ซ๐น๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ด๐จ๐ฑ๐จ๐ณ๐จ๐ฝ๐จ๐จ๐จ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐จ๐ท๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ท๐จ๐บ๐จ๐ผ๐จ๐พ๐จ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฉ๐ฏ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ช๐ฌ๐ธ๐ป๐ฌ๐ถ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ช๐ธ๐ฟ๐ช๐น๐ช๐บ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ด๐ซ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ท๐ฌ๐ซ๐ต๐ซ๐น๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ต๐ฌ๐บ๐ฌ๐น๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ผ๐ฌ๐พ๐ญ๐น๐ญ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ญ๐บ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐น๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ต๐๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ป๐ฑ๐ง๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ท๐ฑ๐พ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐น๐ฑ๐บ๐ฒ๐ด๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฒ๐พ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐น๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฒ๐บ๐พ๐น๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ช๐ฒ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ณ๐ต๐ณ๐ฑ๐ณ๐จ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ช๐ณ๐ฌ๐ณ๐บ๐ณ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ต๐ณ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ธ๐ต๐ฆ๐ต๐ฌ๐ต๐พ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ญ๐ต๐ณ๐ต๐ฑ๐ต๐น๐ต๐ท๐ถ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ท๐ด๐ท๐บ๐ท๐ผ๐ผ๐ธ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ณ๐ท๐ธ๐ธ๐จ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ธ๐ง๐ธ๐ด๐ฟ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ท๐ธ๐ธ๐ช๐ธ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ง๐ฑ๐ธ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฑ๐จ๐ต๐ฒ๐ป๐จ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ธ๐ท๐ธ๐ช๐จ๐ญ๐ธ๐พ๐น๐ผ๐น๐ฏ๐น๐ฟ๐น๐ญ๐น๐ฑ๐น๐ฌ๐น๐ฐ๐น๐ด๐น๐น๐น๐ณ๐น๐ท๐น๐ฒ๐น๐จ๐น๐ป๐ป๐ฎ๐บ๐ฌ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฌ๐ง๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ฅ๓ ฎ๓ ง๓ ฟ๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ท๓ ฌ๓ ณ๓ ฟ๐บ๐ธ๐บ๐พ๐บ๐ฟ๐ป๐บ๐ป๐ฆ๐ป๐ช๐ป๐ณ๐ผ๐ซ๐ช๐ญ๐พ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ grr yknow?
stay sigma!
DID YOU JUST SEND ME EVERY SINGLE EMOJI IN ORDER IM FUCKING CRYING OH MY GOD
i DID post mandarin wars anons fic!! wellโฆ the first chapter at least ๐ญ I REALLY HOPE THEYโRE ABLE TO SEE IT
and iโll get to yours at some point donโt worry man, it just may not be a while i have school starting up soon (boooo)
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Anon List
MC recommended I make an "Anon" list or somethin' so here it is.
If ya wanna claim an emoji or somethin' so I can recognize ya without knowin' ya then send an ask with it and MC will put it here.
Supposed to make things easier for people or whatever. I don't really get it but if it's what ya wanna do, then go for it. Just don't be annoyin' about it or anythin'!
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Here are the current claims on anons!
| ๐ | ๐ธ | ๐งก | ๐ฅ | ๐ | ๐ฆ | ๐ | โ ๏ธ | โญ |
| ๐ธ๐ | โจ | ๐ซง | ๐บ | ๐จโ๐ฆฒ | ๐ฉ | ๐คฉ | โก | ๐ |
| ๐ | ๐ฆญ | Freakbob | ๐ | ๐ | ๐ฆ | ๐บ๐ชถ |
| โผ๏ธ๐ง๐ธโผ๏ธ | ๐ซ | โ | โ
And here are some of the current nicknames given to some of these anons!
๐ฅ Firebender, ๐ Jewels, โจ Sparkles,
๐ฆญ Selkie, ๐ Joker / Jest
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๐๐๐๐ฆก๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆฌ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐
๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฆ
๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ฆจ๐ฆซ๐๐ช๐ฆฃ๐ฆง๐ฆฉ๐ฆค๐ฆข๐
so many wildlifesโฆ..
all in your asksโฆ.
w-wawa... what did i doooooooo why are they all coming hereree mrroww mrraowww scaryyy >~<
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[Multimuse OC FNAF RP BLOG ran by @raphaels-zone]
The Fazbear Entertainment has created this account to get more direct reviews from its customers and employees, we will create an FAQ and connect our hotline support as prompted. We appreciate your patience. Remember! Fazbear is a magical place for grown ups and children alike!
Current active Board Members:
Thomas Envious, 42, He/They/She; Supervisor of Fazbear Entertainment Warehouse. (๐ง)
Damien Louis, 45, He/Him; Human Resources Director. (๐)
Dhalia Robinson, 38, She/her; Supervisor of Public Relations (๐ผ)
Note: No we do not know where William Afton or Henry Emily is, we are trying to get into contact with them please be patient.
Fazbear Entertainment Enterprise
Tags under the cut:
#sending emails - In character posts, thoughts, and rambles
#inventory id - In character reblogs
#customer reviews - Asks
#data entry - start of thread
#data logged - end of thread
#board meetings - Standalones
#phone calls // ooc - ooc
Employees;
#๐น โ Rosemary - @adrenalineshot
#๐ โ Night - @sleepdeprivedshift
#๐ โ Anne - @mechanical--sheep
#โ๏ธ โ Francis - @francisfromthedayshift
#๐ค โ Sophie - @fazbear-fangirl
#๐งน โ Silas - @silasfest
#๐ฉท โ Margot - @margotfrommanagement
Animatronics;
#๐ฆ โ Fawn - @partycoordoenator
#๐ โ Jackie - @antlers-for-friends
#๐ฆ โ Chamilia - @cammy-chameleon
Locations;
#๐ญ โ Dreamer's - @welcome-dreamerz
#๐ป โ Benjamin's - @benjamins-arcade
Divider Credits
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omg a gimmick blog 0-0
they/them
i count how many emojis were used in a post (out of apple emojis bc thats what ive got ๐)
#emoji counting = counting emojis in posts/asks
#not emoji counting = anything else
#reblog = reblogs (shocker /s)
#oo aa that's my favorite asks = asks
#tw nsft = nsfw posts (anything ab sex or sex words)
if u want me to not reblog ur post lmk and ill take it down
im not considering skin tone variations (ex. ๐๐๐ป๐๐ผ๐๐ฝ๐๐พ๐๐ฟ would all only count as 1 ๐)
under the cut are all of the emojis i'm counting(1,865 total):
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๐๐คฃ๐ฅฒโบ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐คช๐คจ๐ง๐ค๐๐ฅธ๐คฉ๐ฅณ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐๐๐โโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐โน๏ธ๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐ฉ๐ฅบ๐ข๐ญ๐ค๐ ๐ก๐คฌ๐คฏ๐ณ๐ฅต๐ฅถ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ฑ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ค๐ซฃ๐คญ๐ซข๐ซก๐คซ๐ซ ๐คฅ๐ถ๐ซฅ๐๐ซค๐๐ฌ๐๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฅฑ๐ด๐คค๐ช๐ฎโ๐จ๐ต๐ตโ๐ซ๐ค๐ฅด๐คข๐คฎ๐คง๐ท๐ค๐ค๐ค๐ค ๐๐ฟ๐น๐บ๐คก๐ฉ๐ป๐โ ๏ธ๐ฝ๐พ๐ค๐๐บ๐ธ๐น๐ป๐ผ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐พ๐ซถ๐คฒ๐๐๐๐ค๐๐๐โ๐ค๐ค๐คโ๏ธ๐ซฐ๐ค๐ค๐๐ค๐ค๐ซณ๐ซด๐๐๐โ๏ธโ๐ค๐๏ธ๐๐๐ค๐ซฒ๐ซฑ๐ช๐ฆพ๐โ๏ธ๐๐ซต๐ฆถ๐ฆต๐ฆฟ๐๐๐๐ซฆ๐ฆท๐
๐๐ฆป๐๐ฃ๐๏ธ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ง ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ค๐ฅ๐ซ๐ถ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ง๐จ๐ฉโ๐ฆฑ๐งโ๐ฆฑ๐ฉโ๐ฆฐ๐งโ๐ฆฐ๐จโ๐ฆฐ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆณ๐งโ๐ฆณ๐จโ๐ฆณ๐ฉโ๐ฆฒ๐งโ๐ฆฒ๐จโ๐ฆฒ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ต๐ง๐ด๐ฒ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ณ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ฎ๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ทโโ๏ธ๐ท๐ทโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐พ๐งโ๐พ๐จโ๐พ๐ฉโ๐ณ๐งโ๐ณ๐จโ๐ณ๐ฉโ๐๐งโ๐๐จโ๐๐ฉโ๐ค๐งโ๐ค๐จโ๐ค๐ฉโ๐ซ๐งโ๐ซ๐จโ๐ซ๐ฉโ๐ญ๐งโ๐ญ๐จโ๐ญ๐ฉโ๐ป๐งโ๐ป๐จโ๐ป๐ฉโ๐ผ๐งโ๐ผ๐จโ๐ผ๐ฉโ๐ง๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฌ๐งโ๐ฌ๐จโ๐ฌ๐ฉโ๐จ๐งโ๐จ๐จโ๐จ๐ฉโ๐๐งโ๐๐จโ๐๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐๐งโ๐๐จโ๐๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐ฐ๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐คตโโ๏ธ๐คต๐คตโโ๏ธ๐ธ๐ซ
๐คด๐ฅท๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆธ๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐ฆน๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐คถ๐งโ๐๐
๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ผ๐คฐ๐ซ๐ซ๐คฑ๐ฉโ๐ผ๐งโ๐ผ๐จโ๐ผ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐
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โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐คฆโโ๏ธ๐คฆ๐คฆโโ๏ธ๐คทโโ๏ธ๐คท๐คทโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐
๐คณ๐๐บ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ด๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆฝ๐งโ๐ฆฝ๐จโ๐ฆฝ๐ฉโ๐ฆผ๐งโ๐ฆผ๐จโ๐ฆผ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ถ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆฏ๐งโ๐ฆฏ๐จโ๐ฆฏ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐ฉ๐๐จโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐ฉ๐๐จโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐จโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐ง๐จโ๐จโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐งโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ง๐จโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐งโ๐ง
๐ชข๐งถ๐งต๐ชก๐งฅ๐ฅผ๐ฆบ๐๐๐๐ฉฒ๐ฉณ๐๐๐๐ฉฑ๐๐ฅป๐ฉด๐ฅฟ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐๐๐ฅพ๐งฆ๐งค๐งฃ๐ฉ๐งข๐๐โ๏ธ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐งณ๐๐ถ๏ธ๐ฅฝ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ญ๐น๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ป๐ผ๐ปโโ๏ธ๐จ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฝ๐ธ๐ต๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ฆ๐ค๐ฃ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฆ
๐ฆ๐ฆ๐บ๐๐ด๐ฆ๐๐ชฑ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ชฐ๐ชฒ๐ชณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ท๏ธ๐ธ๏ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ณ๐๐ฆ๐ฆญ๐๐
๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆง๐ฆฃ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆฌ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฉ๐ฆฎ๐โ๐ฆบ๐๐โโฌ๐ชถ๐๐ฆ๐ฆค๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆข๐ฆฉ๐๏ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฆจ๐ฆก๐ฆซ๐ฆฆ๐ฆฅ๐๐๐ฟ๏ธ๐ฆ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐ต๐๐ฒ๐ณ๐ด๐ชต๐ฑ๐ฟโ๏ธ๐๐๐ชด๐๐๐๐๐ชบ๐ชน๐๐๐ชธ๐ชจ๐พ๐๐ท๐น๐ฅ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐บ๐ธ๐ผ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ซโญ๏ธ๐โจโก๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ช๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ค๏ธโ
๏ธ๐ฅ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฆ๏ธ๐ง๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฉ๏ธ๐จ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฌ๏ธ๐จ๐ง๐ฆ๐ซงโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐ซ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฅญ๐๐ฅฅ๐ฅ๐
๐๐ฅ๐ฅฆ๐ฅฌ๐ฅ๐ถ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฝ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ง๐ง
๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฅฏ๐๐ฅ๐ฅจ๐ง๐ฅ๐ณ๐ง๐ฅ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฅฉ๐๐๐ฆด๐ญ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ฅช๐ฅ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฅซ๐ซ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฆช๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅฎ๐ข๐ก๐ง๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅง๐ง๐ฐ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ผ๐ซโ๏ธ๐ต๐ง๐ฅค๐ง๐ถ๐บ๐ป๐ฅ๐ท๐ฅ๐ธ๐น๐ง๐พ๐ง๐ฅ๐ด๐ฝ๏ธ๐ฅฃ๐ฅก๐ฅข๐งโฝ๏ธ๐๐โพ๏ธ๐ฅ๐พ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ช๐๐ธ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ช๐ฅ
โณ๏ธ๐ช๐๐น๐ฃ๐คฟ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฝ๐น๐ผ๐ทโธ๏ธ๐ฅ๐ฟโท๏ธ๐๐ช๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คผ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คธ๐คธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คบ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คพ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐คฝ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐ฃ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ต๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐
๐๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ซ๐๏ธ๐ช๐คนโโ๏ธ๐คน๐คนโโ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฉฐ๐จ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ผ๐น๐ฅ๐ช๐ท๐บ๐ช๐ธ๐ช๐ป๐ฒโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐งฉ๐๐๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐ป๐๐๐๐ฆฏ๐ฆฝ๐ฆผ๐ฉผ๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐๏ธ๐บ๐๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฉ๏ธ๐บ๐ฐ๏ธ๐๐ธ๐๐ถโต๏ธ๐ค๐ฅ๏ธ๐ณ๏ธโด๏ธ๐ข๐โ๏ธ๐ชโฝ๏ธ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฅ๐๐บ๏ธ๐ฟ๐ฝ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐๏ธ๐ก๐ข๐ โฒ๏ธโฑ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โฐ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ป๐๏ธโบ๏ธ๐๐ ๐ก๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ช๐ซ๐ฉ๐๐๏ธโช๏ธ๐๐๐๐โฉ๏ธ๐ค๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐พ๐๐๏ธ๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ปโจ๏ธ๐ฅ๏ธ๐จ๏ธ๐ฑ๏ธ๐ฒ๏ธ๐น๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฝ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ฅ๐ฝ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐ป๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐งญโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธโฐ๐ฐ๏ธโ๏ธโณ๐ก๐๐ชซ๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ฏ๏ธ๐ช๐งฏ๐ข๏ธ๐ธ๐ต๐ด๐ถ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ณ๐ชช๐โ๏ธ๐ช๐งฐ๐ช๐ง๐จโ๏ธ๐ ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ช๐ฉโ๏ธ๐ชค๐งฑโ๏ธ๐งฒ๐ซ๐ฃ๐งจ๐ช๐ช๐ก๏ธโ๏ธ๐ก๏ธ๐ฌโฐ๏ธ๐ชฆโฑ๏ธ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐งฟ๐ชฌ๐โ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ณ๏ธ๐ฉป๐ฉน๐ฉบ๐๐๐ฉธ๐งฌ๐ฆ ๐งซ๐งช๐ก๏ธ๐งน๐ช ๐งบ๐งป๐ฝ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐๐งผ๐ชฅ๐ช๐งฝ๐ชฃ๐งด๐๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ช๐ช๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐งธ๐ช๐ผ๏ธ๐ช๐ช๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ช
๐๐๐๐ฎ๐๐ชฉ๐งงโ๏ธ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ฆ๐ท๏ธ๐ชง๐ช๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐งพ๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐
๐๏ธ๐๐๏ธ๐ณ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐งท๐๐๐๏ธ๐๐๐งฎ๐๐โ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐โค๏ธ๐งก๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ค๐ค๐โค๏ธโ๐ฅโค๏ธโ๐ฉนโฃ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โฎ๏ธโ๏ธโช๏ธ๐๏ธโธ๏ธโก๏ธ๐ฏ๐โฏ๏ธโฆ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐โข๏ธโฃ๏ธ๐ด๐ณ๐ถ๐๏ธ๐ธ๐บ๐ท๏ธโด๏ธ๐๐ฎ๐ใ๏ธใ๏ธ๐ด๐ต๐น๐ฒ๐
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๐น๐บ๐ผโง๏ธ๐ป๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ถ๐๐ฃโน๏ธ๐ค๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐0๏ธโฃ1๏ธโฃ2๏ธโฃ3๏ธโฃ4๏ธโฃ5๏ธโฃ6๏ธโฃ7๏ธโฃ8๏ธโฃ9๏ธโฃ๐๐ข#๏ธโฃโ๏ธโถ๏ธโธ๏ธโฏ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโญ๏ธโฎ๏ธโฉ๏ธโช๏ธโซ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ผ๐ฝโก๏ธโฌ
๏ธโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโช๏ธโฉ๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ต๐ถโโโโ๏ธ๐ฐโพ๏ธ๐ฒ๐ฑโข๏ธยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ๐๏ธโ๐จ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐ใฐ๏ธโฐโฟโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐ด๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ต๐ฃโซ๏ธโช๏ธ๐ค๐บ๐ป๐ธ๐น๐ถ๐ท๐ณ๐ฒโช๏ธโซ๏ธโพ๏ธโฝ๏ธโผ๏ธโป๏ธ๐ฅ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ชโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฏ๏ธโ ๏ธโฃ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฆ๏ธ๐๐ด๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐ณ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ ๏ธ๐๐ฉ๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโโง๏ธ๐บ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฝ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฟ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐น๐ฆ๐ฟ๐ง๐ธ๐ง๐ญ๐ง๐ฉ๐ง๐ง
๐ง๐พ๐ง๐ช๐ง๐ฟ๐ง๐ฏ๐ง๐ฒ๐ง๐น๐ง๐ด๐ง๐ฆ๐ง๐ผ๐ง๐ท๐ป๐ฌ๐ง๐ณ๐ง๐ฌ๐ง๐ซ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ญ๐จ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐จ๐จ๐ป๐ง๐ถ๐ฐ๐พ๐จ๐ซ๐น๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ด๐จ๐ฑ๐จ๐ณ๐จ๐ฝ๐จ๐จ๐จ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐จ๐ท๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ท๐จ๐บ๐จ๐ผ๐จ๐พ๐จ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฉ๐ฏ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ช๐ฌ๐ธ๐ป๐ฌ๐ถ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ช๐ธ๐ฟ๐ช๐น๐ช๐บ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ด๐ซ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ท๐ฌ๐ซ๐ต๐ซ๐น๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ต๐ฌ๐บ๐ฌ๐น๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ผ๐ฌ๐พ๐ญ๐น๐ญ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ญ๐บ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐น๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ต๐๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ป๐ฑ๐ง๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ท๐ฑ๐พ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐น๐ฑ๐บ๐ฒ๐ด๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฒ๐พ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐น๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฒ๐บ๐พ๐น๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ช๐ฒ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ณ๐ต๐ณ๐ฑ๐ณ๐จ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ช๐ณ๐ฌ๐ณ๐บ๐ณ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ต๐ณ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ธ๐ณ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ธ๐ต๐ฆ๐ต๐ฌ๐ต๐พ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ญ๐ต๐ณ๐ต๐ฑ๐ต๐น๐ต๐ท๐ถ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ท๐ด๐ท๐บ๐ท๐ผ๐ผ๐ธ๐ธ๐น๐ธ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ณ๐ท๐ธ๐ธ๐จ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ธ๐ง๐ธ๐ด๐ฟ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ท๐ธ๐ธ๐ช๐ธ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ง๐ฑ๐ธ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฑ๐จ๐ต๐ฒ๐ป๐จ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ธ๐ท๐ธ๐ช๐จ๐ญ๐ธ๐พ๐น๐ผ๐น๐ฏ๐น๐ฟ๐น๐ญ๐น๐ฑ๐น๐ฌ๐น๐ฐ๐น๐ด๐น๐น๐น๐ณ๐น๐ท๐น๐ฒ๐น๐จ๐น๐ป๐ป๐ฎ๐บ๐ฌ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฌ๐ง๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ฅ๓ ฎ๓ ง๓ ฟ๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ๐ด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ท๓ ฌ๓ ณ๓ ฟ๐บ๐ธ๐บ๐พ๐บ๐ฟ๐ป๐บ๐ป๐ฆ๐ป๐ช๐ป๐ณ๐ผ๐ซ๐ช๐ญ๐พ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ
#gimmick blog#emojis#completionist blog#counting blog#emoji completionist#not emoji counting#i underestimated how many emojis there are#i just typed all 1837 of them out#and then counted them#by hand#๐ฅฒ
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my honest reaction: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐คฃ๐โบ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ฃ๐
๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ค๐๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ฏ๐๐๐๐ช๐๐ค๐ค๐ซ๐คค๐ฒ๐ข๐ด๐โน๐ญ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ง๐ต๐ท๐ฟ๐จ๐ก๐ค๐น๐ฉ๐ ๐ค๐บ๐ฌ๐๐คข๐๐ฐ๐ค ๐คงโ ๐ฑ๐คกโป๐ป๐ณ๐คฅ๐๐ฝ๐พ๐ผ๐๐ถ๐ค๐ฝ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จโโ๏ธ๐บ๐ฟ๐จ๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐ธ๐พ๐ฉ๐จโ๐๐น๐๐ด๐ฉโ๐๐ป๐๐ต๐จโ๐ซ๐ฉโ๐ซ๐จโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฌ๐จโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐จโ๐ป๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐ฉโโ๐จโ๐ญ๐ฉโ๐ป๐จโ๐๐จโ๐พ๐ฉโ๐ญ๐จโ๐ค๐ฉโ๐๐ฉโ๐พ๐จโ๐ผ๐ฉโ๐ค๐จโ๐๐จโ๐ณ๐ฉโ๐ผ๐จโ๐จ๐ฉโ๐๐ฉโ๐ณ๐จโ๐ฌ๐ฉโ๐จ๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐คด๐โโ๏ธ๐ต๏ธโโ๏ธ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ฐ๐โโ๏ธ๐ต๏ธโโ๏ธ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐คต๐
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๐ฒ๐โโ๏ธ๐ทโโ๏ธ๐คถ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ทโโ๏ธ๐ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐คทโโ๏ธ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ด๐โโ๏ธ๐คทโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ฃ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ค๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐บ๐ซ๐คฆโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ฌ๐คฆโโ๏ธ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ญ๐๐จโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐งโ๏ธ๐๐จโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐๐ช๐จโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐จโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐ช๐๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐งโ๐ง๐คณโ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐๐๐คโโ๐๐ค๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐๐โ๐ค๐๐๐๐ค๐
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆโค๐โฃ๐จ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ๐๐ค๐ข๐จ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ถ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐ก๐ฟ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ต๐ฆ๐ด๐๐๐ฑ๐๐ท๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฉ๐
๐๐๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐จ๐ค๐ช๐น๐ผ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฐ๐พ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฟ๐๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ
๐๐ป๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ธ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฒ๐ก๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐บ๐ณ๐๐๐ป๐ด๐๐ธ๐ผ๐ต๐๐ฎ๐ท๐พ๐ตโ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑโ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฝ๐ฅ๐๐
๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ฟ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐๐ณ๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐ท๐ฅ๐๐ผ๐ธ๐ก๐ฐ๐ฅ๐น๐ฆ๐ซโ๐บ๐ง๐ฌ๐ต๐ป๐จ๐ญ๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐พ๐ฅ๐ฝ๐ด๐ฅ๐ช๐บ๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คพโโ๏ธโ ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คบโฅ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คนโโ๏ธโฆ๏ธโฃ๏ธ๐๐๐ด๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ป๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ค๐บ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฆโฐ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ผโฒ๐๐ซ๐ฝโบ๐๐ฌโช๐โผ๐ญ๐๐โจ๏ธ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐ฐโฉ๐
๐ ๐ก๐ฐ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐๐๐๐ญ๐
๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐จ๐๐๐๐โ๐คโ๐๐โฝโต๐๐ฒ๐จ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐๐ด๐ฅ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐๐ต๐ฆ๐ถ๐๐๐ง๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ณโด๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ช๐๐ข๐๐โโ๐ ๐โณ๐ฉ๐ก๐โ๐ซ๐๐ฝโฐ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ฟโฑโฒ๐๐๐ค๐ฐ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ง๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โญ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ง๐๐กโ๏ธ๐จ๐โ๏ธโ
๐ฉ๐๐โ๐ช๐๐๐ค๐ซ๐ฌโก๐๐โ๐โ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโโ๐ฅโฑ๐ง๐๐๐๐บ๐๐๐ค๐ป๐๐ผ๐ง๐ฅ๐๐ต๐ป๐ฑ๐ข๐ถ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฃ๐๐ธโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐๐น๐๐โจ๐ฅ๐น๐ ๐ฑ๐๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฝ๐ฌ๐๐ป๐พ๐บ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ฟ๐ท๐ญ๐จ๐๐ธ๐ก๐ฏ๐๐๐ฐ๐ก๐๐๐ด๐ฆ๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐๐ท๐๐๐๐ธ๐๐๐ท๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ณ๐๐ฒ๐ฆโ๐ผโ๐ซโ๐๐ง๐ช๐๐๐จ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐
๐ค๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐จ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐โ๏ธ๐๐กโ๐๐ฌ๐ซโโฐ๐นโโฑ๐ก๐๐ฟ๐งโ๐ข๐ฉ๐๐ฎโ๐๐๐ง๐ผ๐ธ๐ท๐ฎ๐พโ๐ต๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐โฟ๐๐ณโข๐น๐๐ญโฃ๐บ๐
๐ฏโฌ๏ธ๐ปโ ๏ธ๐ต๐โขโฃโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโก๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐โ๏ธโฉ๐โกโฌ๏ธโช๐โธโ๏ธโคด๏ธ๐โฏ๏ธโฌ
๏ธโคต๏ธ๐โฆโฎ๐๐ฏโ๐โ๏ธโโ๐โชโโ๐โฎโโโถ๏ธ๐ผโโโฉโซโโโญ๐ฝโโโฏโฌโธ๐ถ๐ฑโโน๐ณโญโโบ๐ดโ
โ๏ธโโป๏ธโโ๏ธ๐ฆ๐โโ๐
โโโ๐๐ฐโโโฐโ๐ ๐
ฑ๏ธโฟโ๐ก๐๏ธใฝ๏ธโ๐ข๐๏ธโณโ๐ฃ๐๏ธโดใฐ๏ธ๐คโนโ๐๐
ฐ๏ธ๐๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐๏ธโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐น๏ธใ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธใ๏ธ๐
พ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฒ๏ธ๐บ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ท๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐
ฟ๏ธ๐ถ๏ธ๐ธ๏ธโซ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ฏ๏ธ๐ด๏ธโป๐๏ธ๐๏ธ๐ณ๏ธโผโฝ๐น๏ธโช๐ณ๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐โฌ๐ป๐ดโโฌ๐ ๐ตโ๐ถ๏ธ๐๐โ๐ท๏ธ๐ฒ๐ฉโ๐ธ๏ธ๐ณ๐ดโโ
โพโพ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ง๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฝ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฆ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฟ๐ง๐ญ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ท๐ง๐ฆ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐น๐ง๐ฉ๐ง๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐บ๐ง๐ช๐ง๐ฒ๐ง๐ณ๐ง๐พ๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐ท๐ง๐ด๐ง๐ฟ๐จ๐ฎ๐จ๐บ๐ง๐ถ๐จ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฐ๐จ๐ป๐ง๐ท๐จ๐จ๐จ๐ฑ๐จ๐ผ๐ง๐ธ๐จ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฝ๐ง๐น๐จ๐ซ๐จ๐ณ๐จ๐พ๐ง๐ผ๐จ๐ฌ๐จ๐ด๐จ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ช๐ช๐ช๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ง๐ฉ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ช๐ญ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ช๐ท๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ด๐ช๐ธ๐ซ๐ด๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฟ๐ช๐น๐ซ๐ท๐ฌ๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ช๐บ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฌ๐น๐ญ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฒ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐บ๐ญ๐น๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ผ๐ญ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฌ๐ต๐ฌ๐พ๐ฎ๐จ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ท๐ฌ๐ท๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ญ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐น๐ฏ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐น๐ฏ๐ด๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ง๐ฑ๐บ๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ฑ๐จ๐ฑ๐ป๐ฐ๐ช๐ฐ๐ท๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐พ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฐ๐พ๐ฑ๐ท๐ฒ๐จ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฒ๐บ๐ณ๐จ๐ฒ๐ช๐ฒ๐ด๐ฒ๐ป๐ณ๐ช๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฒ๐ผ๐ณ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฒ๐พ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐น๐ณ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ณ๐ต๐ต๐ซ๐ต๐ท๐ท๐ด๐ณ๐ท๐ต๐ฌ๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ธ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ญ๐ต๐น๐ณ๐ฟ๐ต๐ฐ๐ต๐ผ๐ท๐ผ๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฑ๐ต๐พ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ง๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ณ๐ท๐ช๐ธ๐จ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ฝ๐น๐ฌ๐ธ๐ช๐ธ๐ณ๐ธ๐พ๐น๐ญ๐ธ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ด๐ธ๐ฟ๐น๐ฏ๐ธ๐ญ๐ธ๐ท๐น๐ฆ๐น๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ธ๐น๐จ๐น๐ฑ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ธ๐น๐น๐ฉ๐น๐ฒ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ป๐น๐ซ๐น๐ณ๐น๐ด๐บ๐ฌ๐ป๐ช๐ฝ๐ฐ๐น๐ท๐บ๐ณ๐ป๐ฌ๐พ๐ช๐น๐น๐บ๐ธ๐ป๐ฎ๐พ๐น๐น๐ป๐บ๐พ๐ป๐ณ๐ฟ๐ฆ๐น๐ผ๐บ๐ฟ๐ป๐บ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐น๐ฟ๐ป๐ฆ๐ผ๐ซ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ๐ฆ๐ป๐จ๐ผ๐ธ
Iโm half ready to turn off asks.
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Ozzieโs a giant Chicken (Ha giant cock ๐) with a Bull and Ram heads so.. Are imps Goats, Cats, or Lizards? (Frogs in Fizzieโs case)
And do they behave like them?
Asking for a friend.
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Imp do appear to be a hybrid of goat, cat and lizard. ^_^ Also, we have seen them act like cats by them purring, nuzzling and making cat screeching noises when fighting as well as act like lizards with Blitz climbing like one along walls and even over the couch in "Sinsmas." We have seen imps do some headbutting action like goats too like Millie through the glass window at IMP I believe. :)
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Collective Information
Name: None
Age: 20
Pronouns: ask
Identities: transgender, nonbinary, queer, a-spec, alterhuman
About The Body: White,ย Neurodivergent, Persodivergent, Disabled, Plural
Accomodations Needed: Tone Tags, Help With Image Descriptions, Kindness upon Longer Periods of Not Posting
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MAPs/pedophiles, sexualize agere/petre, nsfw/kink accounts, transrace/transabled/transage/etc, anti endogenic plurality, shipcourse, syscourse, queer discourse
- Emoji Sign Off List Under the cut!! Currently under construction as alters front and feel comfortable!! -
Unknown Fronter - โ
Dee - ๐ฐ
Janus - ๐
Remus - ๐
Virgil // Vee // Oppy // Orbit - ๐ธ
Roman - โ
Logan - ๐
Patton -ย ๐
Sly // Sly Blue // Desire - ๐
Noiz - ๐
Ash // Ayden -๐
Angel Dust -๐
Loona - ๐บ
Queen Bee // Queen Beelzebub - ๐ฏ
Alastor - ๐ฆ
Anxiety - ๐ท
Nico - ๐ชฆ
Will - โ๏ธ
Percy - ๐
Annabeth - ๐ฆ
Julian // Ilya - ๐ฉธ
Asra - ๐ฎย
Nadia - ๐ MC - ๐ช
Emile - ๐
Helio // Elixir // The Dragon Witch - ๐
Doll // Dolly - โ
Eepie - ๐ชฑ
Peter Parker // Spiderman -๐
Wade Wilson // Deadpool - ๐ก
Venom - โซ
Eddie - ๐ก
Bucky - โจ
Cap - โ
Fizz - ๐
Blitzo - โค
Ozzie - ๐
Scar - ๐ฉ
Grian - ๐ฆ
Mumbo - ๐ฒ
Crowley - ๐
Aziraphale - ๐ชป
Lance - ๐ซ
Keith - ๐
Shiro - ๐ง
Pidge - ๐
Hunk - ๐
Hobie - ๐ธ
Shockwave - ๐ป
Harley Quinn // Harley - โฆ๏ธ
Selina // Catwoman - ๐โโฌ
Pamela // Poison Ivy - ๐ฑ
Talia al Ghul -ย ๐
Diana // Wonder Woman - ๐ฆ
Bruce // Batman - ๐ฆ
Damian // Robin - ๐ชบ
Jason // Red Hood - ๐ชน
Dick // Grayson // Nightwing - ๐
Thorn - ๐ฅ
Rose - ๐น
Hazel - ๐ต
Aribis - ๐ฆ
Hermes - ๐ผ
Ace - ๐บ
Reem - ๐ย
Vi - โก
Jan - ๐
Outburst - ๐ฅ
Grell - ๐
Alois - ๐ฆ
Ciel - ๐ท
Claude - ๐จ
Sokka - ๐ช
Zuko - ๐ฅ
Ambrosia -ย ๐ฉท
Qibli - โณ
Winter - ๐ง
Kinkajou - ๐ฅญ
Turtle - ๐ข
Moonwatcher - ๐
Peril - โจ
Cricket - ๐ฆ
Blue - ๐ฉต
Sundew - ๐
Willow - ๐พ
Glory - ๐
Aither -ย ๐ง
Sirius -ย ๐ฆโโฌ
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asking on behalf of my friend, whats the cast's fave animal and fave colors? :D (including dante, wankou, and dakota!)
(also i would assume fave animal for someone like vittorino and fave color for someone like juliek might be obvious tho lol, unless rabbit symbolism doesnt = fave)
Hahahaha, this is fun:D
Although, I doubt Vittorino actually likes rabbits now. Most likely a huge trigger for him. Maybe he liked them in the past. I doubt he would like animals. Let's see....
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Spoilers ahead!
๐Ryker; Ryker loves sheep, chickens, and okapi! And their favorite color is purple (which Accardi commented on before hahaha)
๐ฆLeon; Likes beige perhaps? His favorite animal(s) would be deer, mule deer, elk, moose...... [and then he would go on and on with the list]
๐ฆFrancis; Favorite color; Yellow. Favorite animal; pie bavarde.
๐Dante; Favorite color; Grey. Favorite animal might be tough, I doubt Dante likes animals that much. If he had to choose, it might be a jaguar.
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Accardi; Favorite color; RED ๐๐๐Favorite animal; Hmmm..... possibly a tiger or orca
๐ฆVittorino; Favorite color......hmmm..... maybe orange? Or a seafoam green? Favorite animal would be difficult. He's terrified of rabbits, but, I think he really likes birds, especially pigeons or doves.
๐ฆJuliek; Looooooves pink ๐ His favorite animal might be the white peacock or a horse with a spotted coat.
๐Amalia; LOVES horses. Big horse girl. And a big fan of the color lime green.
๐ฅSusan; Likes indigo and kiwis!
๐ฆGabriel; Favorite color changes weekly. This week he really likes salmon red. And his favorite animal is the bearded dragon.
๐บDakota; Loooooves light steel blue and wolves!
๐Wankou; Red and black is his favorite, and uses that in a lot of his tattoo works. His favorite animal might be a yak.
๐ชฒBeetle; Similar to a mantis shrimp, Beetle can see colors humans can't comprehend. So his favorite would be something indescribable. His favorite animal might be something small like
????; Favorite color; Red. Her favorite animal is rabbit.
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van from the newest episode where she's trying to get the other version of tai out and they do stuff to get it out. Us as Tai and with the same kinda problem where there is another us trying we are trying to summon. thankss
Van Palmer Bot (Link at Bottom)
AN: This scene had me giggling when I watched it (I did start this when the episode came out, but then life hated me so Iโm finishing it now!)
NSFW THEMES UNDER THE CUT
Van wasnโt good at a lot of thingsโmath, dealing with grief, keeping her cool when someone she loved was about to do something stupidโbut when it came to knowing you, she had a damn near expert-level understanding. She watched from a few paces away as you fired another shot at the frowny face carved into the tree, arms stiff, breathing uneven. The arrow veered right and thudded into the bark with a pitiful little thock. Nowhere near the target.
โYouโre in your head again,โ Van said gently, shifting her weight against a moss-covered log, arms crossed. โI really wish I couldโve told you not to pick that card.โ
You didn't look back at her. โWhat happens if I miss?โ you asked, voice low, strained. โWhat if I blow his other leg off? Then what?โ
Van walked forward slowly, boots crunching in the brittle underbrush. โThereโs no way youโre gonna miss.โ
โThat doesnโt make me feel better.โ
There was a beat of silence, wind rustling through the brittle spring branches. Your breath fogged slightly in the chill. Van crouched next to you, eyes tracking your face with that quiet intensity she always had when she was trying to get you to open up. Or to not bolt.
โDo you still think heโs guilty?โ she asked. No judgment, just the facts.
โI think itโs one thing to say someone should die,โ you muttered. โAnd another to actually do it.โ
Van nodded slowly. โMaybe you wonโt have to. Maybe she can do it instead.โ
You blinked, turning to look at her. โYou on the shrooms again?โ
โIโm serious,โ Van said, her voice a little brighter now, excited in that off-kilter way she got when a bad idea sounded just good enough to maybe work. โRemember when you used to sleepwalk? There wasโฆ another you. A side of you that just did things. No fear. No second guessing.โ
โOh, that you,โ you muttered. โCool, so you want to hand Benโs fate over to the demon version of me. That you thinkโs coolโฆThatโs comforting.โ
Van grinned crookedly. โI meanโฆโ Van gave a little shrug. โSheโs not not cool. And she actually did stuff. Likeโฆ survive. Hunt. Lead. She got us through the winter.โ
โYeah, and I woke up with blood under my fingernails,โ you snapped, but your voice cracked halfway through, betraying more fear than anger.
Van reached out, took your hand carefully, her fingers warm despite the cold. โWe should at least try.โ
You looked at her like she was nuts, which wasnโt unfair.
โWhatโs the plan? You want me to nap under a full moon while you chant over me and sprinkle bird bones on my chest?โ
โNope,โ Van said with a sly smile. โWe listen to the trees. Or, you knowโฆ we try whatโs actually worked before.โ
You raised an eyebrow. โWhich is?โ
Van leaned in close, lips barely an inch from yours, and smacked them together with exaggerated cheesiness. โBow chicka wow-wow.โ
You blinked. โAre you seriously sayingโโ
โIโm just saying,โ Van interrupted, nudging her shoulder into yours. โEvery time she came out, it was either because you were sleepwalking or because weโฆโ Her eyes dropped meaningfully to your lips, then lower. โGot a little distracted.โ
You exhaled a slow laugh, like you didnโt want to admit she had a point. โSo your plan is to seduce me into becoming a murderer.โ
โI prefer to think of it asโฆ activating your inner badass.โ Van stepped closer, her hands coming up to frame your face, her thumb brushing your cheek. โAnd maybe making out a little. For survival reasons.โ
The kiss that followed wasnโt desperateโit was slow, sure, careful, but it was also grounded. Like two people trying to stay alive in a world that kept asking too much of them. And as the fire started to kindle between you, Van let herself hope that maybeโjust maybeโthe Other You would come back. That somewhere beneath the tension, the guilt, the cracked edges, there was still a version of you fierce enough to do what she couldnโt.
Even if it meant summoning her with sex
โBow chicka wow-wow,โ Van whispered against your lips, and you laughed, just once. But it was enough.
Van wasnโt sure when the air had started to thicken, if it was before or after she kissed you. Maybe it had been thick all alongโgrief, pressure, hunger of every kindโand now it was just finally allowed to be something else.
She backed you up slowly, deliberately, until your spine hit the smooth, cold surface of a massive boulder. Her hands found your hips as her mouth claimed yours again, firmer now, more sure. It wasnโt about distraction anymoreโit was about drawing something out. Pulling something deeper from beneath the surface, from where you kept the hardest parts of yourself locked away.
Your breath hitched as her fingers threaded through your hair, tugging just enough to make your lips part. She kissed you harder, pushing the kiss until you were practically breathless, her body pressing fully into yours, her knee slotted between your thighs.
Then, with the ease of someone who had wanted this for a long, long time, Van spun you around so your front met the rock and your back was flush against her. She bent down, her lips brushing the shell of your ear, then down your neckโkisses slow, lingering, and hot against the bite of the mountain air.
โI know youโre in there,โ she murmured, voice low, almost coaxing. โYou always came out when it mattered.โ
You shivered, but didnโt pull away. Van lifted your leg slightly with her knee, fitting you even closer against her. One of her hands slid up beneath your shirt, fingers splaying across your stomach, grounding you. The other traveled lower, slower, until it dipped into the waistband of your pants.
โLet me find you,โ she whispered, and her lips met the base of your neck againโkissing, tasting, teasingโas if she could conjure the part of you she needed with touch alone.
And maybe she could.
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"Could I request some of your finest animal/nature pronouns
I donโt know why I asked like that-"
|Bunny/Arrow|
๐๏ธAnimal/Nature pronouns๐ต
Monkey/Monkeyself
Lion/Lionself
Tiger/Tigerself
Cat/Catself
Leopard/Leopardself
Dog/Dogself
Wolf/Wolfself
Bear/Bearself
Koala/Koalaself
Panda/Pandaself
Mouse/Mouseself
Rat/Ratself
Hamster/Hamsterself
Bunny/Bunnyself
Rabbit/Rabbitself
Fox/Foxself
Cow/Cowself
Pig/Pigself
Boar/Boarself
Zebra/Zebraself
Horse/Horseself
Donkey/Donkeyself
Frog/Frogself
Gecko/Geckoself
Lizard/Lizardself
Turtle/Turtleself
Tortoise/Tortoiseself
Snake/Snakeself
Crocodile/Crocodileself
Alligator/Alligatorself
Goat/Goatself
Deer/Deerself
Elephant/Elephant
Rhino/Rhinoself
Giraffe/Giraffeself
Squirrel/Squirrelself
Hedgehog/Hedgehogself
Bat/Batself
Hawk/Hawkself
Owl/Owlself
Rooster/Roosterseld
Chicken/Chickenself
Chick/Chickself
Bird/Birdself
Fish/Fishself
Shark/Sharkself
Dolphin/Dolphinself
Whale/Whaleself
Duck/Duckself
Penguin/Penguinself
Shrimp/Shrimpself
Crab/Crabself
Squid/Squidself
Jellyfish/Jellyfishself
Scorpion/Scorpionself
Spider/Spiderself
Slug/Slugself
Ant/Antself
Cricket/Cricketself
Firefly/Fireflyself
Bee/Beeself
Ladybird/Ladybirdself
Butterfly/Butterflyself
Plant/Plantself
Clover/Cloverself
Leaf/Leafself
Cactus/Cactursself
Tree/Treeself
Grass/Grassself
Flower/Flowerself
๐ต/๐ตself
๐ฆ/๐ฆself
๐ฏ/๐ฏself
๐ฑ/๐ฑself
๐ถ/๐ถself
๐บ/๐บself
๐ป/๐ปself
๐จ/๐จself
๐ผ/๐ผself
๐น/๐นself
๐ญ/๐ญself
๐ฐ/๐ฐself
๐ฆ/๐ฆself
๐ฎ/๐ฎself
๐ท/๐ทself
๐/๐self
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๐ด/๐ดself
๐ธ/๐ธself
๐ฆ/๐ฆself
๐ข/๐ขself
๐/๐self
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๐ฆ/๐ฆself
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๐ฟ๏ธ/๐ฟ๏ธself
๐ฆ/๐ฆself
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๐ค/๐คself
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i have a req for a bot (since i absolutely love all of your existing ones ๐ซถ), and you donโt have to make it, but i would be so grateful if you did ! (just bc i know you put a lot of time and effort into making these, and it can probably get exhausting with all the requests).
itโs inspired by the song we hug now - sydney rose (which iโm sure u already know of)
(only a rough idea bc iโm not very creative)
(lyric basis): โi have a feeling you got everything you wanted, and youโre not wasting time stuck here like me. youโre just thinking itโs a small thing that happened, the world ended when it happened to me.โ
background information:
pre-crash reader and natalie had a close bond, it was a friendship that bordered romance, friends with benefits type of thing. neither of them would be with other people in this time period, it was an unspoken rule. almost like they were in a relationship, but just didnโt define it (and they also wouldnโt, because it was the 90โs, and couldnโt really publicly be together, or suggest it to the other, without backlash). only a few nights before nationals, they had an argument (possibly about their relationship), it was bad and they cut ties.
โโโi have a feeling you got everything you wantedโ
โonce they were all stranded in the wilderness, natalie got with Travis, in a straight relationship, and she has somebody to be close to, while reader no longer has anyone (since they have always been there for each other).
โโโand youโre not wasting time stuck here like me.โ
โreader still misses natalie greatly, and is always reminiscing. it was always her, and natalie, she didnโt have anyone else, but it seems natalie has got over the both of them extremely quickly.
โโโyouโre just thinking itโs a small thing that happened.โ
โto the reader, it seems like they didnโt mean much to Natalie, because she had already โmoved onโ to Travis (heโs just a replacement, an attempt to get over her, but reader doesnโt know that).
โโโthe world ended when it happened to me.โ
โnatalie was the readerโs everything. her friend, her lover, her family. they have known each other the majority of their lives, both with shitty parents, and living in the same trailer park. natalie played soccer for the yellowjackets, but the reader worked photography & on the school paper, which is why she was strung along to nationals, as it was part of a project she was doing for one of her classes. (she had to beg coach martinez for a spot, given they couldnโt just take extra students out of school for something they werenโt apart of). after natalie and the readers argument, the reader was utterly alone, because she had never branched out to make separate relationships other than Natalie, because she always assumed they would have each other, and that no one else would understand her, or be as close to her, the way natalie was. they didnโt even find or check on each other after the plane crashed (despite both wanting to, and instinctively doing it).
scenario:
itโs been a few weeks since the crash, everyone is cooped up outside the cabin, either on the porch, a log or the forest floor, annoyance and emotions high due to the lack of food and cleanliness. travis and natalie come back from a hunt, close in proximity, hands held, giggly expressions. the reader doesnโt say anything, but maybe rolls her eyes. it doesnโt go unnoticed by everyone else and basically sparks an argument, eventually between natalie and the reader. (namely about natalie and travis, etc).
i just want angst ๐ญ๐
again, you do not have to actually make this, but i would love if you did ๐ค
Natalie Scatorccio Bot (Link at Bottom)
AN: The amount of work you put into this request is insane BTW
Iโve been sitting on this one for a bit tweaking it until I got something I liked. Trying to put your vision into a bot was a challenge (a very welcome one) and I really hope you like it and I did it justice
I played the song the entire time i wrote
The fire crackles low, its flames dancing with a quiet intensity that casts long, flickering shadows across the camp. The night air is sharp, biting at your skin, but itโs the coldness inside you that you canโt escape. You sit on a worn log, knees drawn up to your chest, watching the others with a silence that feels like an eternity. The tension hangs thick in the air, an unspoken weight pressing down on everyone. Food is running low, tempers are running high, but none of it matters. None of it can compare to the gnawing emptiness inside you.
Itโs been weeks since the argument with Natalie, but the wound feels as fresh as if it happened moments ago. Words were exchanged that neither of you could take back, but you never imagined that would be the last time sheโd look at you the way she once did. You never imagined that in the blink of an eye, everything would unravel. That she would walk away from it all like it had never mattered. Like you had never mattered.
But there she is now, returning from a hunt with Travis, walking side by side. Their hands brush together, and they hold on. Together. They look like a coupleโthe way their hands fit together like they belong there, the soft smiles on their faces, the quiet, shared laughter. Itโs like a punch to the gut. You canโt look away, even as every part of you wants to. You want to hate it. You want to hate them. But no matter how hard you try, it doesnโt stop the ache.
The others are watching. You can feel their eyes on you, the weight of their expectation heavy in the air. Why are you still here? Why are you looking at me like this?
Travis and Natalie reach the fire, their presence expanding like a living, breathing thing that swallows up the space around them. They stand too close to each other, their shared joy stinging like salt in an open wound. It doesnโt matter if the hunt was successful. No single kill could ever outweigh the way Natalie looks at him now.
Like you never existed.
Mari lets out a sharp sigh from a nearby stump. Itโs exaggerated, clearly meant to be heard. โOh, please, this is getting ridiculous,โ she mutters.
Your heart picks up, thudding in your chest like a drumbeat you canโt escape. You donโt want to hear this. You donโt want to hear what everyone else is thinking, but you can feel their eyes on you, their judgment hanging in the air.
Shauna is the first to speak. โItโs just... awkward now. Donโt you think?โ Her voice is soft but laden with meaning as she glances between you and Natalie. Her eyes flick to Travis, who stands uncomfortably beside her, unsure if he should speak up.
โAwkward?โ Natalieโs voice sharpens, though her smile doesnโt falter. โWhat are you all getting at?โ
Lottie, whoโs sitting cross-legged on the porch, shrugs nonchalantly, her voice calm but cutting. โI mean... it was always you two, right?โ She gestures between you and Natalie. โNow itโs just... different.โ She doesnโt need to finish her sentence. The implication is clear.
The air between you and Natalie feels suffocating. Every breath feels like it takes more effort than the last. You want to scream. You want to throw somethingโanythingโbut instead, all that comes out is a bitter, tight laugh.
Natalie scoffs, like the suggestion is ludicrous. โThat was before,โ she says, her words slicing through the air like daggers.
The weight of everyoneโs attention is like a physical thing pressing on your skin. You donโt want to do thisโnot now, not here, in front of them all. But then, Natalieโs eyes land on you, and itโs like the world shifts beneath you.
Her gaze isnโt cruel. It isnโt mocking.
Itโs worse.
Itโs indifferent.
Like you were nothing more than a brief moment in her life. Something easily erased.
You let out a bitter laugh, shaking your head. โYou really moved on that fast?โ
Natalieโs eyes narrow. โWhatโs that supposed to mean?โ
โIt means itโs funny how you donโt even care,โ you snap, your voice sharp, the words tasting like acid in your mouth. โNot about me, not about us.โ
โThere was no us,โ Natalie replies, her voice a cold snap as she steps closer, something dangerous flashing in her eyes.
The words land like a slap, like a punch straight to your gut.
โNo?โ Your voice wavers, despite your best efforts to keep it steady. โSo I imagined all of it? You sneaking through my window at night? You saying I was the only person who really understood you?โ Your breath catches in your throat. โYou kissing me like I was the only thing keeping you alive?โ
For a moment, her face twitches. Her jaw clenches. She looks away, like she canโt bear to meet your eyes, but you see itโthe brief flicker of guilt that flashes across her face, there and gone in an instant. She turns back to you, her jaw set tight, her eyes cold as ice. โWe didnโt have anything,โ she says, her voice hard as stone. โYou just couldnโtโโ
โDonโt lie,โ you cut in, rising to your feet, hands trembling at your sides. โWe had everything, Nat. Everything. We wereโโ You pause, trying to steady yourself. โI was everything for you.โ
For a second, you see it. The hesitation in her eyes. Like she almost wants to reach out. Almost. But she doesnโt. Instead, she just presses her lips together, shaking her head. โThat was before, okay? That was before weโโ She cuts herself off, her eyes flicking toward Travis, standing a little too close.
You laugh again, but itโs bitter, dry, and hollow. โYeah, that was before. Before you got someone else to fill the space.โ The words are like nails in your throat. โSomeone who doesnโt leave when things get hard.โ
Travis shifts uncomfortably, glancing between the two of you. Heโs caught in the middle, unsure of how to handle the situation. But itโs not him youโre angry at. Not really.
โYou donโt get it,โ Natalie says, her voice softer now, almost like sheโs explaining something to a child. โWe were nothing back then. We were just... two people whoโโ
โNo,โ you interrupt, your voice rising as the frustration begins to boil over. โNo, donโt you dare try to make it sound like it meant nothing.โ You take a step toward her, not caring whoโs watching anymore. โI gave you everything, Nat. I trusted you. I loved you.โ Your throat tightens, but you donโt stop. โBut you moved on. You didnโt even care that you broke me.โ
For a moment, she just stares at you, her expression softening as if she might say somethingโmight apologize. But she doesnโt. Instead, she just looks away, pulling her hand from Travisโs like it burns her.
โI had to,โ she whispers, her voice barely audible. โI had to move on. I couldnโt stay stuck, waiting for... for something that wasnโt real.โ
The words hit like a punch to the gut. You want to scream, but you canโt. You stand frozen, the weight of her words sinking in, heavy and suffocating. And in that moment, you realizeโmaybe she never cared as much as you did. Maybe to her, you were always just a small thing.
And maybe it was the world to you, but to her? It was nothing more than a fleeting moment.
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Hii, I was thinking in a Charlotte Matthews season 2 new bot, ๐ {user} is a new integrant in Camp Green Pine but Lottie doesnโt see anything wrong with she until she notices that user is moving away from her the latest weeks and after group therapy they got the โWhy are you hiding from me?โ And โIm not hiding from youโ discussion.
{user} says something like โI cannot be with you because Itโs not right how I feel about you.โ SO Lottie realizes that user likes woman and thatโs why her parents take her to Camp Green Pine.
Charlotte Matthews Bot (Link at Bottom)
AN: I love when I get a Lottie/Charlotte bot, itโs such a change of pace from my usual Nat bot requests, sheโs also one of my favourite characters
The night air hangs thick with humidity, the scent of pine and damp earth clinging to Lottieโs skin as she searches for you. The fire pit in the center of camp crackles weakly, its embers barely glowing now that most of the others have gone back to their cabins. A few stragglers remain, speaking in hushed voices, but Lottie doesnโt stop for them. Her focus is set entirely on you.
She finds you where she expectedโat the old picnic tables behind the mess hall, hunched over, staring at the dirt like you wish you could disappear into it. Youโve been like this for weeks now, pulling away from her, from everyone. At first, she told herself you just needed space, that youโd come back when you were ready. But that was before you started skipping group therapy. Before you stopped eating with the rest of the camp. Before the dark circles appeared beneath your eyes, and your shoulders slumped under a weight no one else seemed to notice.
But Lottie noticed. And she canโt ignore it any longer.
She sits down beside you without hesitation, closer than usual, close enough that your knees nearly touch. You tense at the contact, but you donโt move away.
"You havenโt been going to your sessions," she says, her voice gentle but firm.
You donโt respond. You donโt even look at her.
She exhales slowly, tilting her head as she watches you. "Why are you hiding from me?"
Your shoulders stiffen, your fingers curling into the fabric of your sleeves. "Iโm not hiding from you."
Lottie scoffs softly, not in amusement, but in disbelief. "You barely look at me anymore. You barely talk to me. You used to sit with me at lunch, during free timeโฆ Now itโs like I donโt even exist."
She hadnโt meant for it to come out so raw, but she canโt help it. You matter to her. You always have. And the way youโve been slipping away, like water through her fingers, has been driving her insane.
You swallow hard, your throat bobbing, and when you finally speak, your voice is strained. "I canโt be with you."
Lottie freezes, her heart stumbling in her chest. "What?"
You inhale sharply, like the words are tearing you up inside. "Because itโs not right how I feel about you."
The silence that follows is deafening.
At first, Lottie doesnโt understand. And then, all at once, she does.
She sees it in the way you wonโt meet her gaze. In the way your hands tremble slightly in your lap. In the way your breath hitches, like youโve just confessed something shameful.
And then it clicks.
"Thatโs why they sent you here," she says quietly, realization hitting her like a punch to the gut.
You nod, your head dipping even lower. Like youโre trying to disappear completely.
"You know, right?" your voice is barely above a whisper. "That thisโฆ this isnโt normal. I shouldnโt feel this way."
Lottie sucks in a breath, something sharp and painful twisting deep in her chest.
How hadnโt she seen it before?
How had she let you sit with this alone for so long?
She always prided herself on understanding people, on seeing themโreally seeing them. But somehow, she had missed this. She had let you believeโeven for a secondโthat something so human, so deeply you, was something to be ashamed of.
And it makes her feel like sheโs failed.
Failed as a leader. Failed as a friend. Failed you.
"Who told you that?" she asks, but she already knows the answer.
Your parents.
She shifts closer, reaching out hesitantly. When her fingers brush against your wrist, you donโt flinch. It feels like a small victory.
"It is normal," she says, her voice softer now, steadier.
You shake your head, your breath shuddering. "Then why does it feel so wrong?"
Lottie swallows hard. She hates this. Hates that theyโve made you believe this. Hates that youโre carrying so much shame for something that should never have been shameful to begin with.
She squeezes your wrist, just lightly. Just enough for you to feel it. "Because they want you to feel that way," she says. "Because fear is easier to control than love."
You finally look at her then, and for the first time in weeks, she sees something in your expression shift. Just slightly. Just enough.
Lottie exhales, feeling the weight of all of it press against her chest. She should have said this sooner. Should have been there sooner. Should have made sure you knewโfrom the very startโthat you were safe with her.
But she knows now. And she isnโt going to let you go through this alone ever again.
"But love isnโt wrong," she continues, voice quiet but unshakable. "And neither are you."
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