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Joel and Etho: 3...2... 1... HAPPY NEW YEAR! *starts kissing*

Skizz: guys it's not even midnight yet can you stop making out every time the microwave goes off

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About Me

hi! i’m belle, a queer neurospicy disabled mcyt fan. i write incorrect quotes for all my favorite CCs, and even take requests in my inbox!

i’m berrisexual and genderfae, and use she/they.

Other Blogs

@bellelikesmcyt is my main! just a bunch of reblogging and stuff about my special interests.

@wilbursprincess is my bursona smut blog. for obvious reasons, minors dni.

@bellewritessometimes is where i post my writing that doesn’t fit on my other blogs

DNI List

I support Wilbur. If you don’t, cool, that’s your choice. But if you’re a Sh*lby supporter, get off my blog. I can’t believe people don’t see her for what she is. But I digress.

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Grian: Scar, are you high?

Scar: Am I what?

Grian: High!

Scar: Hello!

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Gem: Do you do anything except whine like a little bitch?

Grian: Yes. Sometimes I whine like a big bitch.

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was just watching thru limited life and found this -Grian "There were buttons on the floor Jimmy!" -Jimmy "And why did you press them!?" -Grian "BECAUSE I'M ME"

sentences you can hear-

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Normal interactions w/Etho

Skizz: “Etho, it’s great to have you here,

Etho: “Nice of you to invite me!”

Vs

Gem: *sees etho and visibly shakes*

Etho *vibrates harder to assert dominance*

Cleo sipping a coffee: “Guys, what the…!”

practically canon atp.

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hi impulse. welcome to tumblr. apologies in advance for the dumb shit i’ve made your character say <3

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Ren: Two bros!

Doc: Chillin' in a hot tub!

Ren and Doc, in unison: Zero feet apart 'cause we're GAY AS FUCK!

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Ren: I like your new pants!

Doc: Thanks, they were 50% off!

Ren: I’d like them better if they were 100% off. *winks*

Doc: The store can’t just give away clothes for free.

Ren: Thats’s… not what I meant.

Doc: That’s a terrible way to run a business, Ren.

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Tubbo: Do you think different paints have different tastes?

Tommy: They do.

Ranboo: ...Why did you say that with such certainty?

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Wilbur: Sleep is the body’s best safety mechanism.

Quackity: How so?

Wilbur: It keeps you from screwing up for 8 hours.

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Ranboo: You disgust me.

Tommy: *eating a kitkat sideways* I realize this and don’t care.

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Wilbur: Pick a card, any card.

Tommy: Fine.

Wilbur: Wait, that's my credit card!

Tommy: Hey! You said any card.

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Skizz, walking into the kitchen and seeing all his limes peeled: Scar, I love you but, what the h-e-double FUCK.

Scar, sipping coffee happily: I love you too :)

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Scott: Who else is hiding in the laundry room trying to listen to Martyn and Pearl's convo?

BigB: Me. I'm in the laundry basket.

Skizz: I'm in the washing machine.

Scar: I'm in the closet.

BigB: We accept you, Scar. <3

Scar: No. I'm literally in the closet.

Lizzie: Love is love. <3

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Grian: And here we see Gem and Jimmy in their natural habitat. Texting each other variations of the word "garlic bread" to try to make each other laugh.

Gem: Gaelic bread.

Jimmy: Grueling brad.

Gem: Ha ha, glamorous beans.

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Tango, singing to the tune of I Kissed a Girl: I killed a guy, and I liked it-

Joker, whispering: Should we call the exorcist?

Skizz, also singing: The taste of his cherry chapstick.

Impulse, appalled: Call the exorcist.