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🇲🇽Honestamente no me gustó mucho como quedó pero tampoco quería volverlo a hacer.
🇺🇸I honestly didn't like it very much as it was, but I didn't want to do it again either.
🇲🇽 Muchas gracias a esas hermosas personas que les están dando ♥️ a mis dibujos.
🇺🇸Thank you very much to those beautiful people who are giving ♥️ to my drawings.
most of the doodles I did in school last week I forgot to post
Doodles, again :3
Also this is my friend's oc poopoo say hi to them guys
rhm can you not,, do that??
“Does he ever stop”
-does anyone even like thsc anymore, this fandom feels so dead
{A lil Hiccup} 🪗
A LATE collab with @bluetorchsky !
[TW: Cursing & Implied Violence.]
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“Where is it?!”
Accordion was walking up and down the halls, looking for something. He knew he will talking a lot in the meeting. So of course he had to find it, he can’t be hiccuping every 5 seconds that be embarrassing. Even the thought of it made his guts turn. He snapped out of his thoughts when his catches something shiny.
It was his flask, but why was it in the…? “Crap, I’m going to be late!” He thought looking at the time on the clock. Without thinking he grabbed the flask and booked it to the room where the meeting is taking place.
[1 hour later…]
*hic*
*hic*
*hic*
“Where was that coming from?” Reginald asked as he searched for the source, looking around the room. “Reg, I think I found your answer.” Right replied to his question, using his head to point out the source. Reginald raised one eyebrow but turns to only Accordion who’s face was deep red. *hic* Reginald shot up in surprise. He couldn’t believe it, Accordion the quiet one… hiccups? He just stood there like he was frozen in stone. “Love, it’s rude to stare!” Rhm chuckled at his husband’s shook. “Oh, Shut up or you’ll be sleeping somewhere else tonight.” *hic*
[2 Hours later…]
“Ok, no offense but the hiccuping is getting annoying.” Burt says frowning, pointing out the fact HE was hiccuping… for 3 WHOLE HOURS! *hic* “Wait, where’s V” Burt asked, referring to Violin was no way to be seen. “He left, dumbass.” Kurt responded to the question without looking away from his phone. “Why… did he leave?” He hesitated to ask. *hic* “Look, I fucking know, alright!” Kurt spat out annoyed. “He just left as soon after he smelled that stupid flask!”
As soon as the words came out he’s mouth, a blue haired boy went flying in through the walls, landing on the main table with a bang. *hic* They all sat there as they all saw Joker with multiple bruises on his face, crawling away for dear life. But unfortunately, Violin was speed walking after him. “Wait stop, I said I was sorry!” Joker screamed desperately at Violin. “HELP! I DON’T WANT TO DIE!!!”
“Chief, should we… save him?” Reginald & RHM stared at each other for a moment, then turned back to Burt.
“Nope, he made his own fate…”
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