Artist Kuri Huang Releases TGCF CN Censored Print Cover Arts In Full Today 🔥🔥🔥 Originally Posted

YOU DON'T CARE IF IT'S WRONG OR IF IT IS RIGHT

ROXANNEEEE YOU DONT HAVE TO WEAR THAT DRESS TONIGHT

here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!

I found the strikethrough feature! :D

Curious to see Chuuya in a white suit.

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The End!

Thank you for reading! I hoped you liked this story. It was meant as something short and fun and I hope I achieved that.

Also, with this my adventure with BSD ends. Well, not entirely, we still have manga, and that movie, and short novels and hopefully another season of the anime... But yes, that's it for my work in this fandom.

Thank you all for being here with me.

I have a short The Owl House comic in works. First pages will be up soon for my supporters on Kofi and the whole comis will be posted in parts [just like this one] on TOH-truth-or-dare.

day 1 at the communal puzzle club: i see a puzzle with a sign next to it that says "please help with our communal puzzle" and i say to myself "don't mind if I do" and did the whole thing

Hm...yes. I love the sound of crunchy ground in the dead morning.

ma jeunesse ne fut qu’un ténébreux orage, traversé çà et là par de brillants soleils (c) charles baudelaire I keep posting my old art

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If anyone, at all, can match even a 10th of my donation, I'd consider it a massive christmas gift.

Please, help my friend Mohammed. His family is cold, and hungry.

It would mean a great deal to me.

You can find his fundraiser here,

And you can see that it's been vetted by 90-Ghost here.

W.I.P Wednesday Swapped skk au (title still pending)

Something tickles at the back of Chuuya's awareness.

He turns to look over his shoulder only to be met with the muzzle of a gun pressed into his cheek. Even before his ability is nullified, replaced by a great sweeping emptiness he's intimately familiar with, he knows who it is. "Dazai." The detective hisses out in mild shock, uneasy at such an inopportune reunion. "Ah. So you do remember me." Is the chirped response, tone deceptively cheerful. He can't quite see his ex-partner, Dazai making sure to stay just out of line of sight, a boundary enforced by his weapon. The safety of the gun clicks off and Chuuya tenses, fully aware of how vulnerable he is without his ability. "And here I thought you must have forgot. Considering the way you-" "Dazai-kun." Mori cuts in with a cold and cutting one word command. "Mori-sensei." The mafia boss smirks at his unruly executive."I remember ordering you to be elsewhere?" [ ] Dazai walks past him, head ducked just enough for his fringe to shield his eyes, [ ] Around Dazai's throat, over a thinner layer of bandages than he remembered, sits his choker.  The one he left lying on his kitchen bar [inplace] of metal lined hat.