Hia! I'm wonder! Pronouns are they/she, and yes, I am a minor.

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The-tenth-wonder - Wonder

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Wait

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6 months ago

sometimes im like "wow holy shit im being really fucking annoying. i should stop talking" and then i pull out my magic 8 ball and it says "youve always been annoying and your friends chose to talk you anyways. youll be fine" and im like wow thanks magic 8 ball. and then the ogre attacks me

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The timer ticks down to be replaced again. Tubbo thinks he cries. Skin replaced with porcelain that does not move. He is the only one left. He heard the screams, the cries, and he did nothing. He had a job to uphold. Now he remains, and his chat is locked in this hell with him. He’s seen them grow old, he’s seen them die. Dozens of them die, have kids, they remained.

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