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Idaho Youth Ranch, Boise, ID
#shiftythrifting#submission#thrifting#aahahahahahahaha#take the lock off your tire and donate the fuckin thing
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GHOST SHIP GHOST SHIP GHOST SHIP GHOST SHIP
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I felt silly- anyways thanks @redzaniadzaina for getting me into this game :D
#block tales#block tales greed#block tales solitude#block tales player#Block tales fear#block tales demo 3#i suck at tags#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE YOU PLATONICALLY GREED AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-#bye bey
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HOLY SHIT???? WHAAAATATATSTSYAGFBF
what happened to operation: back in time.
#AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA#OH MY GOD#AHAISISBANZKSUABAMXK;¿•£`}`$¡●●¿●#dosoaknzxmc#+>♡1>×^÷#mskxdjnsnxcv#HWOW SSDDID#HOW DID???#HOW DID THE#HUH#HAHAHQIHDBDJSIJSCN
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2 - 73 The Conspiracy of Silence (and Murder)
Almost done with season 3 holy crap
This is the SEVENTH season I've done of this now
Oh look a fwuffy baby logico!
I need to stop drawing maybe forever
DON'T READ THE EPISODES WITHOUT READING THE BOOKS!!
Irratino commands the yacht to Drakonia, and the fearful guanaco abides. Following the map, he is led to the center where the convocation was held - and a conspiracy convention is taking place. He’s thought this many times now, but for real this time, if anyone knows where Logico is, it’s someone here. The organizer of the conference is long dead now (obviously), but the guests are still keeping it going.
CRYSTAL GODDESS: AND THAT IS WHY, I KNOW FOR SURE, THAT ALIENS CONTROL THE WOOOOOOOORLD!!! [yeets book]
Her booming voice blasts everyone backwards.
WHITE: Wonderful. Hey, Tino. What brings you back here? IRRATINO: I’m here to- WHITE: Hang on a second hon. Looks like we got another body.
Tino growls. He can’t even finish his sentence anymore!
SEASHELL: My turn, my turn!!
He runs over to the board. How did he get to Drakonia so fast? He was back on the mainland two episodes ago! The fish bro inhales a cup of coffee and stares with a crazed expression, purple bags under his eyes.
SEASHELL: I am here to tell you, that SLEEP - YES, THE VERY NATURE OF SLEEP ITSELF - IS… A COMPLETE SCAM! THAT’S RIGHT, YOU HEARD ME! Think about it… [violent pointing to head] when you SLEEP, you can’t DO anything! And that’s when they GET you! THEY’RE TRYING TO TAKE AWAY YOUR PRECIOUS HOURS!!!
He kicks over a side table.
SEASHELL: I’M ALWAYS RIGHT! [eyes facing completely different directions] AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
General Coffee kicks him aside.
COFFEE: Right, right. Very entertaining. I have a much more prevalent theory that may just change all our lives.
Irratino isn’t listening to any of this, no matter how interesting it is. He is busy working as fast as he can to dispose of another body so White will tell him where Logico is.
COFFEE: [ahem…] You see, no one really understands time. But I have actually FOUND an answer to when time began! Last Tuesday. You see, that’s when my bean sprouts started growing. It must be the beginning of time! And that excuses all my previous crimes, as they were committed before time began.
Irratino is stalled more as he waits in line for the bathroom. It takes far too long, and he has to hear about the Crystal Goddess’ theory AGAIN. There’s no line for the women’s room whatsoever. Does he want to know why?
When he finally gets in, he finds the book the Goddess threw. Opening it as he plops down, he finds some interesting Drakonian lore.
IRRATINO: WAAHAHAHA! [splash] Oops.
And it turns out the murderer was President White all along.
WHITE: That’s right. I believe everyone’s being murdered for a reason. I killed the organizer of this conference because he was helping us get away with it. But I need someone I can trust to help me unmask this conspiracy and save the person we fear most. IRRATINO: Who… do you fear? WHITE: Our friend, Deductive Logico.
Knowing how much rides on this, Irratino decides to trust her, and follows her to where she leads.
The end!
Chalk is not a guanaco but I was running out of synonyms for llama
And changed the ending dialogue a little bit cuz it felt right. Yea I'll make the cartoonverse dark as shit but at the price that it's also going to be sickeningly wholesome in comparison to the original
The power of Goat Lord compels you!
See you next time murdlers!
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LETS FUCKING GO!!!!!
LOOOK!!!!LOOK!!!!!!!!!!EXPLODES AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA @slinkydoodle @murasakijay @somethingoff101 @eraserpaste EHEHEHEHE!!!
hey hey hey i rise
i bring you moreee onaf stuff, mainly bbb centered
very self-indulgent i know but what can i say
anywho
also drawing under break has a lil blood but its not realistic at all so. yeah!
hope u guys like, i have been drawing other stuff but it's mostly just personal projects so I'm not sure when you'll get those (;^ω^)
#I'm goin insane.#i got jumpscared by kevin. my heart skips a beat whenever i see him i swear/absolute pos (i wanna kiss him so bad)#I'm shaking and kicking my legs and stimming amd exploding too HELPF ME!!!!!!!!#onaf#gushin#AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!EEEEEEE
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Aahahahahahahaha I'm going craaayyyyzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyy
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Lee: Felix, Ler: Chan This is my fist ever tickle fic
I hope you enjoy. :)
The boys had a day off, which they had been looking forward too for a while. With schedules being busy and tours coming up, it was nice to relax. It was 11:00 am at the dorms and Felix had just waken up. He was in a very strong lee mood but was too embarrassed to admit it. He was sure the another members would judge him and think he was weird. There was a lot of tickling in the dorms, but no one liked getting tickled. Or so he thought.
He unlocked his phone and opened tumblr on his private account. His account was called leelovestickles. He was scrolling through tumblr watching people getting tickled and couldn’t help but crave the feeling even more.
All of the sudden, he heard a knock at his door. He was so fixated on his screen, that when he heard the sound, he jumped.
Chan, who had just came in asked him, “why did you jump?”
Felix trying not to stutter, replied, “I-I didn’t”
Chan suspiciously came further into the room and sat on Felix’s bed.
They decided to watch anime on Felix’s phone while sitting on his bed. In the middle of the movie, Felix had to go to the bathroom. While he was gone, Chan wanted to play Subway Surfers on Felix’s phone. Unfortunately for Felix, he had forgotten to close his tumblr page and was getting tons of notifications.
Chan being curious to why Felix had tumblr, he opened the app. He saw Felix’s username and the accounts he was following. He noticed they were all related to tickling.
When Felix got back, Chan asked, “Felix, Why do you have tumblr? Do you like tickling?” As you could imagine, Felix’s jaw dropped and he started to blush.
“H-how did you find it?”
Felix tried to grab his phone, but Chan’s grip was too strong.
“You were getting tons of notifications, how could I not find it?”
At this point, Felix was as red as a tomato and didn’t know what to say.
“Felix, I won’t judge you, do you like tickling?”
“M-maybe”, was all Felix could utter.
“Do you want to tell me why you like it? You don’t have to if you feel uncomfortable.”
Felix, now feeing a little more comfortable, started telling Chan all about his obsession. He told him that there are lees and lers and that he was a lee.
Chan, now understanding more about why Felix was so into it, said,
“So do you want me to tickle you?”
Felix started blushing even more.
“I don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“No, no, I want you too.”
“Do you want to get on the bed or-”
“Yeah”
After they were situated, Chan started.
“Aahahahahahahaha”
“Awww, you’re so cute” Chan teased
He started randomly poking Felix, something Felix could barely take.
The more Chan tickled Felix, the louder his laugh would get. He started scribbling his armpits while squeezing his sides.
“AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Felix was laughing so hard, he could barely breathe. Until it happened. Felix laughed so hard, he went silent.
Chan, fully enjoying himself, kept tickling Felix until it looked like he couldn’t breathe anymore. When Chan stopped tickling him, Felix collapsed. After about 2 minutes of giggling off ghost tickles, Felix looked up at Chan and smiled.
“Thank you”
“Anytime, I’m gonna go tell the others about this”
Felix couldn’t help but smile. He couldn’t wait until the next time this happened.
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✘ Bill! ...what, in your own words, is wrong with Blitzø Buckzo?
My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.
"AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
"That's borderline cheating, and I admire that!"
"Let's seeee....Blitzø Buckzo is a lonely motherfucker who spends his time desperately trying to feel like he's good for something despite knowing the fact that all he's good at is killing people and ruining relationships he's in."
"But hey! That's two things, right?"
4/10 Left
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[FUCK!!]
[I WAS SO CLOSE TO SCREENSHOTING YOUR FAILURE!]
[*cries*]
[Ooc: AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA THINK FAST CHUCKLENUTS! *points at you* Better luck next time I'm a pro in clicking fast and precise when I have to ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ ]
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WE SIGNED TOEWSER AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YESSSSSS
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AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I just reada really good fic but halfway through I realized "oh shit this is really familiar.... didn't I write something like this once?" And as I kept reading I kept predicting what happened next and the further I went the more convinced I was that they'd ripped off my story-
like, copied the ENTIRE plot and re-written it, just better than I had? The characters were more fleshed-out than mine were, and the POV was more interesting, and the pace made more sense- but it was MY STORY?
So close to the end I was like "holy shit.. do I message them? Ask if my story inspired theirs? Should I be angry? Flattered?" Cause their tags and description didn't mention me AT ALL, which, sure, it's fanfiction to begin with, but if you're using my work than at least credit me as inspo, right? Just to be courteous?
But I get to the end of the final chapter, and it's not finished, and I'm kind of disappointed cause I never finished my story and I was really immersed in their version now and had been looking forwards to seeing how they tied up my loose ends- so I scroll to the bottom to leave a comment, and.
It's MY URL.
IT WAS MY STORY THE WHOLE TIME.
THE ONE *I WROTE*.
In *2013*.
And FORGOT ABOUT
BECAUSE I WAS SO INSECURE ABOUT MY SLOPPY, SHALLOW, AMETEUR WRITING
And I'm just sitting here now staring into space thinking about every shitty story I've ever written now like
IT WAS ALL GOOD?
IT WAS GOOD THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME??
I'M A GOOD WRITER?????
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Aahahahahahahaha, uh... wow! Wow! Wow! Okay! Okay! Cool! Coolcoolcoolcoolcoolcoolcoolcool! Mhm! Very nice!
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KICKING MY FEET AND GIGGLING OVER OLD MEN AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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Not ONE thing to rub in my face Aahahahahahahaha
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahah
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NECROMANCERS ARE SO FUCKING BASED. BASED IN ARCANE POWER AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
i cant stand adventuring with necromancers 🤦♂️. you know what really gets to me? they never TELL you they're a necromancer. they always use some normal spells at first. like ice spike and shit. and then you turn around to look at your party and you notice there's one extra person there. yeeep. they resurrected the researcher that died before us and left a journal warning us of the incoming dangers at the dungeon. and you know you can't tell them shit. you hurt a wizards' feelings and they fireball you into a pile of dust while you're sleeping and cook a potion with your ashes. 🤦♂️
and before anyone says anything i dont have anything against conjurers. just wish more of them had the common fucking sense to summon elemental spirits or whatever.
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