❛ 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐋' 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐒 .

im too high for this tbh

annoyed anger.

“I JUST WANNA FUCKING EAT.”

left its glass, running away into the air as the tall glass floats in the opposite direction.

“wha- hey!?”

he was too distracted. he didn’t realise that he himself had left the floor of his home, untethered and free floating in the space.

“oh— COME ON, DUDE.”

he grimaces, brows furrowing in an

sits at his table, a bowl of warm and salty ramen accompanied with a tall glass of bubble soda. his chopsticks dip into the broth, ready to feast.

“ aw- what?”

this is strange.

he feels.. weightless?

his bowl of ramen had begun floating, raising off the surface of the wooden table. the soda

a moment of leisure.

a rare moment for the troubled soul. he had finally gotten to sit down after countless battles against all those devils who had been seeking to kill him.

though, of course.. he knows he’ll never truly be finished fighting.

but it’s nice to take a break, isn’t it?

the boy

wicked fucking tummy ache

he has a tummy ache, but he’s being very brave about it.

‍ ‍
⠀ガロウ .

‍ ‍

nothin' much, just hanging around. bored outta my mind, being honest.

UHM..

uhm.

hey.

overstimulated and cranky, bro.

😀😀😀

.. agh, alright.

i'm gonna feel bad about it though! not everyday someone helps me out.
so, uhm. thanks. yeah, thanks.

dude. my legs really, and i mean REALLY, fucking hurt.

[* staring blankly towards the reader. ]

❓❓❓

HELP

what's up, cowboy?

hey. (with rizz)

OKAY BUT I ALSO GOT YOU A LEGO BOUQUET AND CHOCOLATES…

YOU DIDN’T GET ME
ONE EITHER??

THE PENGUIN IS THE GIFT BRO

you’ve hurt me

i’m seeing the tippity top of mount olympus right now.