If Loving Worms Is Stupid, I Dont Want To Be Smart.

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————— collab with @crypticscarecrow !! :D thank u so so much for the opportunity crow it was so so cool!!

lineart + colors done by crow, rigging + lighting by me

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doodles you’ve never ever seen before

I don’t want it any more

hey pibby can you please not run around in my brain rent free before you actually release? i still want to continue my deltarune brainrot, please and thank you.

Thinking about how Zane had literally nothing, nothing at all. No memories, no family, no place. The ninja never really accepted him all too much at first, he wasn't sure who he was.

And then the Falcon appears, it helps him, and it becomes his first sense of identity. He finally feels like he has something. Like, woah, at least I am here. I'm a living being and this bird has a connection with me.

Only to find out he was a robot, and that bird was only programmed to connect with him. That he was never a human and would likely never be seen or treated the same. That he could never see himself the same. That he was simply built, abandoned, and forgotten. That he had no mother and no true father.

Just imagine how that would tear someone apart. Goddamn.

Banner! Do you have any good recommendations for some small people. Very short people

"A booster seat?" The voice on the line snickers, clearly pleased by their own joke- much less so by the figure with them, as a bit of a fight breaks out from the speaker.

Many things seem to be tossed around. Something collides with something else- fragile, probably, guessing by the crash. There's quite a bit of bickering, before the line is picked up again.

"Sorry! So- so sorry, sorry," Banner gasps, forcing a stained smile from behind the phone. "That was a joke. A joke. If you're looking for down-sized apparel, I could introduce you to our infant's selection-"

There's a loud resounding crash, and a yelp from the speakers. Oh dear, The line is quickly cut.

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disclaimer: said gravity may or may not lead to instant death

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AND NOBODY COULD STOP HIM.