Dimentio

Easter

Do gifs STILL not work here??

Blows up pancakes with mind

You are gambling with life
When dancing on the edge
Of a devils’ knife
While he’s still swinging

Prophecies can cloud a view
Can lead you to the dark
It’s like you never knew
What the futures bringing

//reposting Dimentio’s psychedelic cousin I saw in a dream a while back who I decided is canon to this account.

Stage lights are dropping.
Nobody’s watching.
Seems that our act was quite show-stopping.

//reposting from main

What did you expect??

I’m sorry to disappoint, but the pumpkin is merely a costume. It is the spooky season, after all!

I haven’t got a new pin ready for when October ends. I should get to work on that.

Good afternoon. I don’t believe we’ve met before.

//I have interacted with my own alts on Twitter before. Mostly because of funny rather than as a ploy to retain anonymity, though.

An oopsie-booboo! Well that’s no good, now is it. And, pray tell, what kind of booboo did you oopsie?

//I’ve been fumbling this aspect of his character for like 5 years straight what the hell changed

//just suddenly locked the fuck in writing Dim’s weird ass metaphors wtf

Well you should. I do not lie like a rug! I lie like a painting, which is to say: not at all!

Uh-oh? Why uh-oh? For what reason is there to uh-oh?

Please, I’m a harmless little rafflesia flower. I wouldn’t hurt a fly.

Worried? About little ol’ me?

Speak up.

Peekaboo

Man

Is this shit working yet

That’s a crying shame, isn’t it.

Then I suppose you won’t.

Aren’t you already?

Ice Juggler Cookie.

I have ibuprofen.