Seven doors have been knocked on, six have been opened, not all candy has been received.
You know what, yeah, it's cold now, please
Hey, Germa! Good evening, may I come in?
THIS WAS LIKE3 DAYS AGO AND I DIDNT SHOWED UP HELPPP do you still want to Come in...
Hi I am here to take your candy! And your blood! Uh- I actually only have like two sweets, I don't think any of that stuff in the pumpkin is edible, so please, I need more!
AWWW well here is a treat (snippet from an old fic I never posted.)
Sleepy davesport..
Jack was probably awake, the sneaky fuck. Just way too emotionally bottled-up to lucidly admit he wanted someone to hold while he slept.
Dave, on the other hand, never had that problem.
All the same, Dave prodded at the forearm which was tightly looped around his shoulder, seemingly with no intention of loosening.
“‘Sport,” he whispered, still poking at him, because he felt he should let him know he was betraying all his hard work of shutting people out. At the very least.
Jack didn’t shift at all, instead croaking out a curt, “What?”
Dave said nothing. He’d get it eventually. And he could feel Jack’s eyelids flutter against his shoulder, probably as he tried to process what, exactly, he was doing. He must’ve gotten it eventually– poor thing– because he mumbled out, “Oh, whatever,” and tucked closer to him.
BOOPING IS SO FUN!!
THANK YOU GUYS WHO BOOP ME, I APPRECIATE!
AND HAPPY HALLOWEEN, I WILL TRY TO GO TRICK OR TREATING TO YOUR BLOGS
AND I HAVE CANDY FOR ALL OF YOU, SO KNOCK PLEASE
Hey, uncle Disco!
WOW!!!! 1000000 candy for all of you
I wish I would post some actual detailed art but that will go against the idea of this blog that nobody cares about anyway but I do so have milkman
Here is an idea: devote your life to fish christ.
No thank you.
a rat and a dodo i was just watching ark the animated series i love the dodo
dodo bonus