The Horrors Probably Could’ve Been Avoided If They Just Tried The Medicine Drug

God damn it.

My hungry ass could never be a folklorist

Funniest part is that right there Spamton is not the one being sacrificed, he is gaining power from the player sacrificing someone else…

spamton in inscryption on the board about to be sacrificed

AND YET A TRACE OF THE TRUE SELF EXISTS IN THE FALSE SELF

@partycoffin

HE HAS ARIVED

Ooooooor…. Hear me out here. They lay in their death bed barely brushing each other and wake up curled up cozy together in the afterlife :)

anyone ever just want to write a scene where two lovers are on their death beds and as they reach to hold the other’s hand, their fingers gently brush as one falls still forever, the other reaches out again, their hand just falling short of their lover as they too get swept away into the darkness and they are forever frozen with their hands an iota away from each other never to be held again?

Once a vacuum cleaner salesman stole my mom’s vacuum cleaner :(

this article is sad but the image combined with the headline is stan

Sorry the next Subcon lindworm stuff is taking so long, my keyboard is messed up and can no longer type quotation marks and also sometimes the letters h b g j I u y. As ou can understand, this makes typing up anything kinda hard when your buttons sometimes just decide not to function. I’m working on it though.

Something visited me in my dream last night.

A thing.

A creature?

A thing.

I can’t describe its appearance. I don’t think I ever will.

It was massive beyond massive, but smaller than small. Contained in a picture frame, yet stretching beyond the edges of existence…

It was silent, but its screams still echo in my ears.

What. The. Fuck.

Anyone else have dreams like this? Want to start a cult?

:0

He’s just trying his best and going on little adventures. 💚