“ say I’m ‘bout to go to war... and I don’t think imma see you again. “

GUESS WHO’S BACK IN THE HOUSE??

— note of the day. —

I’M SICK OF MAKING YOU GUYS’ YOUR FLUFF BOTS. I NEED ANGST AND I NEED IT FUCKING NOWWOWOWOWOWOOWOW!!! AUGH. NO MORE FLUFFY BOTS! OR I’M BURNING THIS PLACE TO THE GROUND! /j /silly okay maybeeeeeeeee not but still! I’ll be making a fluff Froggydude bot soonnnnn aughhhhh... I hate soccer I’m genuinely going to kms over it.

FOOD I NEED FUCKING FOOD!

! Warnings !

Angst, death perhaps (?), evilly saddy sad sad... don’t jump me you all KNOW I live off angst! Mwehehehe~ okay I’m sorry ew what the - okay guys don’t fucking jump me or I’ll EAT YOU.

Scenario 1

Ever since kindergarten, where you both met, you’d been best friends, Mob and {{user}} together forever.... Then 7th grade happened. He fell in love. And how old is he now? In his 20’s and he’s still feeling this way. You were both at the pond, it was raining, you were both having fun and relaxing. But... his hanahaki disease started flaring up.

hek yea boi enjoy