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Author has written 14 stories for Star Fox, Conker's Bad Fur Day, Sonic the Hedgehog, Undertale, and Parodies and Spoofs.
WARNING! Danger gay.
I'm the Trash Can! Not the Trash Can't!
A flower blooms, extending its petals out and reaching for the heaven above to touch its grace.
I get it, you hate me. What's new?
If you're wondering why my Star Fox fics haven't updated, it's because I'm burnt out on it: Hubris took all my spite of canon and really wasn't fun to write, so that one will be on the back burner. Besides I'm taking a break with diet Folf A.K.A. Infidget, it's almost exactly the same thing but isn't! Want a sip?
Ugh, can I like get an order of an extra large reviews to help boost self esteem and self worth because I'm a degenerate that has an inferiority complex and like could I add, ugh, favorites to that? And, ugh, a large, ugh... healthy coping mechanism that isn't based on needing stranger's approval? UGHhhhhhhhhhhh...
Cut my wife into pieces, this is my wast wesowt!
I push my fingews into my eyes. It's the onwy thing that swowwy stops the ache. But it's made of aww the things I have to take . Jesus, it nyevew ends, it wowks it's way inside. If the pain goes on...
I'm the tawwest of mountains
I am the woughest of waves
I'm the toughest of tewwows
I am the dawkest of days
I'm the wast onye that's standing
Don't twy to stand in my way...
I wake up in the mownyings
Sinking hawfway to the bottom
Thewe's a woud distowted scweaming in my souw
Evewything is dawk and empty
And I don't knyow how to fix it
So I cuww up in a baww
And cwy in the comfowt of my home