Hi There,

POV: you refuse to pay Tom Nook back

A Cult of the Lamb au where nothing is different except Narinder is a siamese cat.

YOU KNOW WHAT??? FUCK YOU * alives your kos *

(Note: English is not my first language forgive me if I have mistakes, honestly writing in English without making mistakes is very hard for me)

My fish posters inspired me to do a thing it’s all based on my headcanons and theories

-the sunlight hurts her part is inspired by ningyo stories

-why I headcanon her as blind is because deep-sea fishes don’t need to see in dark and they are usually blind

- I got inspired by cusk eel to draw her living version

Alrighty everyone, I’m doing my first ever adopt!! (Please be nice ;w;)

Grape Inspired Sheep Adopt Auction!!!

[OPEN!!]

SB = 15 USD

MI = 1 USD

AB = 40 USD (If auto bought, includes free cell shaded headshot!!)

Bidding ends 24 hours after latest bid, I only take PayPal, Dm or Comment to offer!!

(This is also being done on Twitter + insta, so act fast!)

You want requests HUH???

Fuse Madcom and Cult of the lamb

However you want.

ENJOY >:)

Jokes on you! I was already thinking about it before you asked!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63289108

I wrote a fanfiction! About Karis and a hypothetical "good" ending that he did not actually get.

world machine oneshot trying to be its own person and not just a reflection of niko after the events of solstice send post

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