#Goddammit Erikka
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((Got an anonymous submission, but Tumblr wouldn’t let me post it.))
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#anonymous#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Sarah#ooc#delete later#The Mysterious Madame Foster; Headcanons#It's In The Pudding!; Crack#Madame Foster's Famous Cookies; My Art#Knitted With Love; Friend Art#Wild House Parties; Open Starters#Grandmotherly Advice; Ask Memes#Snuck Off To Europe; Queue#The Foster Legacy; Ficlets#Mixing Idioms; Musings
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((So my gf messaged me to tell me she sent me some asks. I really should have been more suspicious earlier when she asked me if The Penguin is a furry.))
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#anonymous#goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Sarah#ooc#delete later#Said Funny Bunny To Sweet Little Girl; Musings#Foster's House Rules; Headcanons#Delightful Portraits; My Art#Priceless Heirlooms; Friend Art#Today's Itinerary; Queue#Administrative Duties; Ask Memes#The Life And Times Of Mr. Herriman; Ficlets#Official House Business; Open Starters#Never Mix Cleaning Solvents; Crack
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#ooc#delete later#Anonymous#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Sarah#The Hour of Mischief; Open Starter#Legends and Hearsay; Ficlets#Lurking Unseen; Queue#Smashed Pumpkins; Crack#The Unchanging Grin; My Art#The Eerie Green Glow; Friend Art#Pumpkin Seeds; Headcanons#Confoundingly Capricious; Musings#Two Truths and a Lie; Ask Memes
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#anonymous#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Sarah#ooc#delete later#Tales From the Cash Register; Ficlets#This May As Well Happen; Open Starter#What Do You Mean I'm A Protagonist???; Musings#Lunch Break; Queue#Look A Little Closer; My Art#Things Are Not What They Seem; Friend Art#Stranger Than Fiction; Crack#Punk Rock Nostalgia; Headcanons#I Can Offer You Store Credit; Ask Memes
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#delete later#anonymous#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Sarah#Goddammit Kaylee#Let's Look At The Door...; Crack#Incredible Valor; My Art#Respectable Muscles; Friend Art#Passed Down the Armstrong Line for Generations; Headcanons
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#delete later#anonymous#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Sarah#Goddammit Kaylee#Perfectly Giftwrapped; Friend Art#He Knows if You've Been Bad or Good; Ficlets#Freshly Fallen Snow; Open Starters#Sitting on the Glacier; Musings#Christmas Countdown; Queue#She'd Been Drinking Too Much Eggnog; Crack#Pretty Paper; My Art#A Flurry of Sparks and Snowflakes; Headcanons#Packages and Bows; Ask Memes
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#delete later#anonymous#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Sarah#A Lot of Planets Have A Scotland; Musings#Across the Dimensions; Open Starters#Burrito Tales; Ficlets#Wonders of the Multiverse; Ask Memes#Cilantro Garnish; Headcanons#Ma! Those Drunken Wizards Are Back!; Crack#Burrito Sightings; Friend Art#Garishly Colored Hats; My Art#Burrito on the Go; Queue
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#Starchy's To Do List; Queue#From the Desk of Lord Starchbottom; Ficlets#Drinking Giggleberry Juice; Crack#That Blobby Thing?; My Art#The Royal Agenda; Ask Memes#Royal Portraits; Friend Art#Cucumber Blossoms; Musings#Who Rang the Bing Bong Bell?; Open Starters#Goddammit Spoop#Goddammit Erikka#Goddammit Kaylee#Goddammit Sarah#anonymous#delete later#pickle spam#waffle spam#Pickle Powder; Headcanons
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Did you find the secret ham in your pillow case?
“Oh yeah, I was wondering about that,” Starchy said off-handedly. “I didn’t feel like eating a can of ham, though, so I gave it to the Queen to take with her on her morning jog.”
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@Gyro: You hear a voice, from across the room, singing quietly, "I'd rather be a chicken than a mcnugget"
“I mean. I agree with you,” Gyro said with a frown, “but that’s sort of ominous to say just out of the blue like that.”
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"Like brine off a pickle's back, you too can move on." A bearded man in a pickle suit says as he approached. "What to wear to this birthday party? Pickle suit. To run these errands? Pickle suit. To bed? Pickle suit. Court date? Pickle suit. First date? Pickle suit. Job interview? Pickle suit. Wearing the pickle suit has solved all of my life's problems, and now it can solve yours too." He hands you a matching pickle suit before walking away in to the sunset.
Starchy just stared at the man, barely registering that he had been handed a pickle suit as he tried to figure out what exactly that had been about. Was he some kind of pickle aficionado? A spokesperson for a rival pickle farm, perhaps?
...He should write home about this. And include the weird pickle suit while he was at it.
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*leans towards Grooves and whispers* Has anyone ever told you about eyebrow caterpillars? Cause I think you have a /really/ bad case of them.
“…Has anyone ever told me about what, now? Darlin’, how much have you had to drink tonight?” he asked, trying to low key sniff the anon’s breath. Surely no sober person would suggest that he, the illustrious DJ Grooves, had some kind of… what? Eyebrow parasites?
He pushed the offending anon away with a humorless chuckle. “Maybe you should go party over there, darlin’.” Far away from me.
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((Tag dump! Part 4/3 because I forgot my friends are assholes, lol.))
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Fuck da police! You get that pet! Sneak them in to the flat! No one will ever know!
“Or I could not?” they suggested. “Besides, I don’t have the money to look after a pet right now anyway. I barely have the money to look after me.”
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