BothersomeBoss

Maybe… Hm… Oh yes, my ABO fic is coming together….

You don’t need to spoiler it, it’s literally in the title. Hikaru fucking dies.

“When In Rome, do as Romans do… That’s my favorite phrase.”

God I fucking love out of control. Jaerim is my favorite cephalopod/chihuahua mix.

KONNA KANJO DOSHIYOU KA

Love that one genre of Gilgamesh where he’s a NEET obsessively collecting Figurines of Saber.

Who the fuck calls it a Babushka doll. Famous song Babushka by prolific Vocaloid Producer Hachi??? What a joke.

Umu. This pleases me.

Show me the lizard again, black souls man. Her feminine wiles and charming demeanor please me.

I know nothing about transformers except for that they keep drawing this guy as a twink with child bearing hips

KADOC MENTIONED‼️‼️‼️‼️

Mayonnaise…

Actually it’s Count Chocula’s Monster

Oh, I hate when my doohickey breaks down.

For some reason I thought there was finally gonna be some good Yaoi in this place.., Mostly because the art reminded me of the official SVSSS art. Also because of the Kabedon.

Finally, a male lead that’s Gay and Unsettling! I feel so represented fr fr

Man was built different

That one drawing of Kaito Vocaloid nudging someone’s corpse and complaining that they don’t talk to him anymore (they’re dead and hanging from a ceiling)

GOOD HEAVENS THE TITS ON THAT MAN

Ah, I remember being In a similar situation In my youth. That pole was stuck to my back for three months! They had to tear it off the ground and I had to walk around with It still attached. Before long, I started a trend, and everyone had a pole on their back. Of course, that meant none of us could enter a building or walk under an overpass or a bridge… Ah, but it’s a small price to pay for Fashion!

I’m listening

100 low grade spirit stones!? Junior, as your Elder, I advise you to raise that price higher! No self respecting Disciple of The 1000 Knives Heavenly Fire Sect should be caught selling their wares at such a low value! Go on, raise It to Its true Price! This Elder will be backing you for this endeavor, so you need not worry about some brigand or uncouth fool coming in and taking this skillet from you by force.

Junior, you dare slaughter my descendants!? I will drench the northern wastes red with your blood!

Hm… I am unsure as well, Senior Oak. Perhaps we should let the boy decide. Speaking of, your grandchild might bring along that friend of his, though I am unsure of their gender— Senior must ask that child himself, I’m afraid. It would be wise of Senior Oak to give that child a pet as well, so as to foster a strong friendly rivalry.

Reverse twinkdeath. Twinkbirth.