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meatbeatmaniifesto · 5 months ago
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POTSOUNDS
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sillygreenrat · 1 year ago
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fitz dump
fitz dump
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elviramac22-blog · 1 year ago
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I love my Coffee
I love coffee and it has not always been the case. I didn’t get the deal with coffee until I tried the Keurig. The Keurig coffee is not only delicious but, fun to make. The Keurig makes coffee making fun you lift the machine and pop in a little pod of coffee. You choose if you want it strong, iced, etc. if you want 6 oz or 8 oz or even 12 oz and then voila you have your perfect cup of coffee. I…
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spookytoonz · 3 days ago
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Green💚
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desktopromancer · 2 months ago
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100x100 ozmo graphics made by me
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theclockiscoming · 3 months ago
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back
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louisblue02 · 7 months ago
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I wish I had a normal hyperfixation I hate being like “this is my comfort show” and it’s objectively the worst most low quality adult cartoon anyone has ever seen
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bajinns · 5 months ago
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Ello 12oz mouse nation consisting of 3 people total
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decafbat · 11 months ago
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this is me before,
and after
notice anything ? yep
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two beers
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blu3c4n4ry · 2 years ago
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glambots · 6 months ago
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Minor Spoilers for "Into the Pit," but when Springtrap/Whatever That Is brings Oz back to the family's house is so fucking funny because he goes straight to the parents' bedroom and flops back onto the bed like: Ouuughhhhh, my aching bonnnnessss...ohhhhhghgghhh...
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alaincvre · 4 months ago
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Meet da artist ^_^
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sillygreenrat · 1 year ago
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guess i am making a pinned, might as well
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fitz . he/they . 21
sup im fitz. i like making ocs and drawing fanart for stuff. hope my lil corner of the internet can appease whoever stumbles upon its slutch
current hyperfixations: murder drones 12 oz mouse the amazing digital circus friday night funkin osomatsu san creatures of sonaria angel hare mad rat dead hazbin hotel/helluva boss poppy playtime the glass scientists regretevator shipwrecked 64/broadside beach (more will almost 100% rear their ugly ass heads eventually its just a matter of time and when they do-) i also have a bunch of ocs on toy.house if ur interested in checking out the horde™️
BYI: i am an adult, i make jokes and might reblog suggestive art, but nothing inherently nsfw. i would prefer to keep my audience 16+ at the least. i am not proship nor am i antiship or any of those terms, shipping is for fun and i do it for such, but if you support illegal shit do NOT follow me, you know who the fuck you are and why i don't want you here, common sense.
pfp: darkvvision on th banner: unknown atm, looking for source
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m4r5c0r3 · 2 months ago
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and they were roommates ..
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sanhatipal · 1 month ago
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HAPPY OZ DAY!!!
I managed to finish, somehow
I don't know how many goddamn hours I spent on this BJD, but it was all worth it because OZ.
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just-an-enby-lemon · 1 month ago
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"The kid seems scared.
Tip had always been a little nervous. Or at least that was the reality when the two had met.
It was fairly obvious for everyone that met them that the child had not been treated well by their formar guardian and in a way that Elphaba sadly recognized still seemed to afraid of facing the same pain and rejection again.
Still lately the kid seemed more relaxed and open, treating her with the same easiness and earnest they did Jack. More determined to learn than eager to please. Following her around with questions and vibrating with excitement as she turned wooden sticks into dolls and toy swords alike. It made her think of Nessa in a very bittersweet way.
She failed her sister and she would not allow herself to fail another young person she became responsable for.
That's to say Tip's strange turn to the same scared kid she met soon after leaving her behind and being declared and enemy of Oz scared her.
"Miss Elphaba, I have something very serius to tell you."
Maybe they want to leave. They are not in fact different in the same way Elphaba is. Tip is a normal if deeply magical child who just ended up in the care of a horrible woman. Being her aprenticce is actually the only thing turning them into a dangerous and hated figure.
"I understand."
The kid takes a deep breath. Elphaba tries to think on the best words to explain that of course they can leave if they want to and that they can take as many provisions as they need. Tip will never again be a prisioner.
"I don't think I am a boy? Wait no. I know I'm not a boy. Like the idea of it is still a bit scary because it seems like it will be a big deal but I'm fairly sure I'm a girl actually. I just never though about it before but Jack called me she accidentaly and it just makes sense. I am still the same Tip and please let me keep being your aprentice." She says in a single breath.
"What?"
The girl looked scared. "I'm a girl." She says. Than in a smaller voice. "I can try to be a boy if you want?" It does not appear to be something she wants and the fact she still sugests it breaks Elphaba's heart a little.
"Oh! Oh. No, no, that's fine. Do you want to be called something else?"
Her eyes go huge and she stops deep in thought before answring.
"Uh. I guess so, but I'm still thinking on it. I don't mind Tip for now."
"Okay, tell me when it changes?"
"Will do."
"Anything else?"
Tip looks a bit shy for half a second before a excited smile covers her face. "Could you let me borrow a dress?"
Elphaba laughts.
"You are too tiny for my dresses, kid. But I can help you magic one for yourself. "
Her eyes shine. "Cool!"
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"Morrible says you'll marry some prince soon." Dorothy says making a face.
"I don't see why you are soo distraught, my dear, I'm pretty sure she'll find me a great prince." Glinda says with false cheer.
"I doubt it. Princes are all very dull."
"Met many princes did you?" She jokes lightly, trying to find a way to change the subject. She loves the kid dearly and for all it's bleak consequences will always be glad the tornado ended up bringing the girl into her life but she would preffer not to discuss those subjects. Specially not in her own bedroom in a rare moment of relaxation.
"Well no." The girl pouts. "But most boys are dull and I can't imagine liking to marry even the ones that aren't. I guess I just thought you were the same? I'm sorry."
"No need to apologize. And I sure hope marriage is unimaginable for you, you are way to young for it."
The girl smiles a tiny bit before frowning.
"I can imagine myself marrying a girl one day."
"Oh!" Is all Glinda says.
"I told Aunt Em once she told me to never say it again, she told me I was too young. But I'm ten now and I feel the same. " Dorothy rarely talks about home, sometimes Glinda tricks herself into beliving it is because her the kid just loves Oz better, that she forgot all about it, but she knows deep down that Dorothy will always miss Kansas, always miss her uncle and aunt and Toto, she just accepted home as a place she'll never return to. In the good days Glinda knows Dorothy would also miss Oz, would miss her munchkin friends and mostly would miss being Glinda's apprentice. In the better days she thinks about bringing Dorothy's family here. After all Kansas always seems sad and hungry. "Girls don't marry each other in Kansas." She continues. "But I though maybe they did here. "
"I think they do everywhere, Dorothy, is just some people pretend they don't because the different scares them."
"Like the Wizard and the animals?"
Glinda had only recently convinced Dorothy to only speak her very dangerous beliefs on the Wizard in private and even there she sometimes corrected the kid. But right now it felt too much like liying to Elphaba she couldn't do it, not when she knew Dorothy to be right.
"Yeah. Just like that."
And after a second she adds.
"Between us, I would also like to marry a woman".
Dorothy smiles, just a little bit.
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She knows she should not be here.
But it's fun, she likes the dancing and the food and the small chance of going back home with something that can actually help Elphie. Maybe a magical item or even just some usefull information.
Besides the girl she is talking to is very pretty and fun and smart and she is not open about it but she's definitivaly not the biggest fan of the Wizard either. Oh and a great dancer.
"I'm sorry" the girl says "but I think I did not catch your name?"
Now it's the moment to say something clever like 'i never gave it to you' or maybe just invent some fake name. She can't say her name. It's too easy of a conection to make. But she doesn't need to lie. After all it was never really her name. And she has a name now. Has had it for days and just keept it a secret in some weird form of fear. But it felt like time. She would tell it to Elphie and Jack when she went back.
"Ozma. I'm Ozma. What's yours?"
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Dorothy had never had so much fun at a party before. Her new friend was the most beutifull girl she ever met and the funniest and cleverest and it had never felt so easy to talk to someone before. In fact the only thing Ozma didn't appear to be was a good dancer but Glinda had teached Dorothy well and she found herself leading the other girl steps into the best dance she ever had.
She noticed Ozma did not gave any surname but it was not her place to pry. She just hoped to mert the girl again.
"Dorothy." She says and takes the hand. For a second she considers continuing in the way she was instructed to (Dorothy Upland at your pleasure and a kiss to the hand) but while she loves Glinda that's not really her. And she somehow trusts Ozma enough to be honest. "Dorothy Gale." She shakes the hand just like Uncle Henry used to.
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