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A Keebo for pride month except it’s on the last day of June cuz I kept forgetting to post it here oops.

I made a few more, but apparently Tumblr won’t let me put them all in one post and I’m not gonna reblog this 9 times :l

So if you want you can see them on my Instagram instead maybe

Chapter 6

I FINALLY FOUND IT

smack komaeda's ass and all of his bones shatter. smack hinata's ass and all of your bones shatter

thats adorable~!

Max’s Sick Day

Fandom: Camp Camp Characters: David, Max, Gwen, Nikki, Neil Tags: Dadvid, Sickfic Summary:   Max has been acting off and David is worried. AN: A commission for an awesome friend of mine Commissions AO3

David liked to pride himself on being the best camp counsellor he could be!  He was energetic, enthusiastic, and knew lots of forest facts and jokes.  Most importantly, he was attentive.  It was important a camp counsellor knew what was going on with his campers, even if Gwen said it was borderline stalking and that he wasn’t even good at it.  

“Something’s up with Max.” He told her one night, pacing her cabin room while Gwen read a trashy magazine.

“There’s always something up with Max, he’s Max.”  She shrugged off his concern, turning the page.

“No, it’s something different,” David claimed.  “He was tired and spacing out all day.”

“Sounds like Max to me,” Gwen said.

“Normally he pays enough attention to make trouble.”  David pointed out.  “But he didn’t, he barely even complained about how dumb he found it all.”

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scene kid au redesigns <33

the matching miu piece isn't vibing right now so may take a little longer to complete

scene kid au redesigns <33

the matching miu piece isn't vibing right now so may take a little longer to complete

OHHH MAH GAH MAX LOOKS ADORABLE X3 

I did some edits for my monster au!

Somehow Daniel looks even more confused and spooked than he does in the actual scene. Apologies for the flimsy snake tail, I’m not a professional editor by any means lmao.

I can’t wait for pumpkin spice season

I can’t wait for Horror marathons

I can’t wait for the smell of rotting leaves and the satisfying crunch as I stomp on their corpses

I can’t wait for rain

I can’t wait for the delight of children as i hand them free candy

I can’t wait for people to be confused by my costume

I can’t wait to disembowel a pumpkin of its inner viscera, roast its unborn children, and display it openly for all to see

I can’t wait for orange and black colour schemes

I can’t wait for my cats to take their true form

I can’t wait for PNE Fright Nights

I can’t wait for HALLOWEEN