🤏🏻🤏🏻🤏🏻 minuscule pathetic bug.

nothing in deltarune will ever be able to top this singular shot, i think. this is going to haunt me.

spamton. minuscule, tiny spamton, blanketed in a big drop of fire hose foam. only his stupid yellow and pink sunglasses poke through. he's standing still on a wooden stage set.

😉✨❤️

#corinhowell #lilith

i've seen "it would really stick it to the devs if we left bsky" posts & no it wouldn't. they want this web site to be boring crypto idiots who cool their phones off in pools chatting with AI reply bots. instead they have to put up with us and that's deeply funny

i still don't know what the hell a pipis is, and why tenna was so freaked out by his crew catching him with one.

in the same way that some people envision furry verses of their various character creations, it is a necessary part of my creative identity that i indulge in all of my personal creatures being made of titanium alloys instead of skin and bone.

all of my ocs must have an obligatory au where they are robots and androids. no exception.

robot gore of my ocs (starts huffing fumes and giggling deliriously to myself)

robot gore..........

I don't want to die
#ultrakill

won!

what if we kissed at the intersection of gore and intimacy

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I tried to doodle on magma

They/Them aura
#deltarune

Pervert to pervert communication is the most beautiful sacred thing in this world ...

there needs to be a formal title for "i can't get off without you anymore" fetish. like psychological chastity or something.

points at caine, tenna and vox. robot-adjacent enough, i fucking guess. ♥️ they can all have a protagonist to rail, as a treat.

ever since jax entered my life, nothing has been the same. when i met his eyes, he cursed my dick, and now, as i am, i've been getting all of my recent serotonin only from perving out over cartoon ass characters with objects for heads. i never thought that i would cross such a line, one day.....

sits on the floor. stares at my hands. so much has changed since last year. i'm no longer who i used to be, i've grown beyond what i thought i knew and crossed thresholds that i never thought i would reach, years ago. would that version of me believe the sight before them? what it took to get here?

oh hell yeah bluesky images broke again. ♥️

yeah no im definitely coming down with something. blinks blearily.

i think that im getting sick with something. clogged sniffles.

the air smells like rain and you've started to forget about me.

#DELTARUNE
only you.

shudders. fake memories and astral projecting to a Very Bad No Good Plane are up there in terms of formative experiences, but the former was insidious in a way that i can't shake off. having my very mind unknowingly modified by forces outside of my control just. gets under my skin real bad. eugh.

odd events that have occured within my dreams:

– potential astral projecting (nightmare experience)
– fake memories that linger as real ones upon waking up
– being convinced to enjoy notions that i have never considered in waking time
– sensations so real that my body reacts to them as such

probably one of the weirder things that have occured to me due to dreams. most of my dreams tend to be very uneventful, but every time something bizarre happens, it's never mild. it always sticks out in high contrast to everything else.