Listen, I know it sounds like a slaughterhouse in here but I promise, it isn't.
We just have a Beagle.
- he/him
What A fool you are. I'm a god. How can you kill a god. What a grand and intoxicating innocence. How can you be so naive? There is no escape. No recall or intervention can work in this place. Come, lay down your weapons. It is not too late for my mercy.
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if i ran a pharmacy, i'd store the medicine in places staff can reach. maybe get them some step stools. but that's just me
little neopet drawings- filling in some of the negative space in my sketchbook by drawing some of my pets, since i seem to be on an ‘able to work on things’ kick recently