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a CEO walks into his office “any messages?” he asks his assistant “two anons want to know who tom petty is and one just says ‘post your ballsack’” “got it. check my dashboard” “that skeleton gif you like is back again” he rubs his chin pensively “mm. reblog that”
Close-up look at the officially licensed 1992 colorable Mario plush from Japan. The plush is made from white fabric that is able to be colored with special crayons included in the package; the colors can then be washed off so the plush can be colored again. This is a rare example of one of these toys in pristine “never colored” condition; most used toys show signs of color residue.
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Whump Prompt #008
Telltale signs that a Whumpee is coming down with something.
They're little things, trivial things, things only Caretaker would notice.
Wrapping up in extra blankets and wearing heavy sweaters when Whumpee usually runs on the hotter side.
Maybe they push away a favorite food, or nibble on the edges just to satisfy Caretaker.
They get clingy, nuzzling into touches, leaning on Caretaker, intertwining fingers and kissing hands.
Sleepiness sets in early, and Caretaker has to catch their forehead so Whumpee doesn't bash their head in on the table when they start dozing off.
Pink cheeks, dark circles, bright, too bright eyes-
And there's no doubt in Caretaker's mind. Whumpee is sick.
Cody deserves a sword too obviously. But like, a normal not-cursed one. A totally regular uncursed sword. A nice sword, even. A sword with no visible downsides and only a pervasive sense of accumulating debt that weighs lightly on your shoulders like a fine cloak. Normal sword.
Not Fox's sword, that thing is nasty. Its fucked up. Damoclesian piece of shit sword.