@Wubbrle-the-C-l-one I noticed it too, wrubble. Right after I got a “bad gateway error” pop-up. I waited for a while before i got in and VOILA: new boxes!

I’m back from the dead .w.

Wubbrle the [REDACTED] hey wrubble…i know we don’t know each other as well as others may have…but i just have something to say to you. Some folks may choose to hate you…and that’s their problem. not yours. Haters are going to hate, after all. From whatever little interactions we had, you’ve proven to be someone who knows how to make me laugh with your responses to certain posts and as someone who has a creative side that pops out when the opportunity comes. and even when talking about things irl, it’s like a breath of fresh air, even the serious ones.

i don’t want to drag on and on about it, but to put it short and sweet. there are some folks, even if they don’t say it, who like you having around. basically, if you leave, that means that the haters get what they want in the end. however, i can’t force you to stay, nobody can. That will be entirely up to you. I just wanted to tell you that i genuinely liked having you around whenever you popped up on a post i make.

I wish you all the best regardless, wrubble.

@Your-Local-Shadow-Simp …insert me slowly holding up a mouse

Ray, a drop of golden sun.
Me, a name I call myself.
Far, a long, long way to run.
Sew, a needle pulling thread,
La, a note to follow sew,
Tea, a drink with jam and bread!
That will bring us back to do oh-oh-oh!

music source? BAM:

Admirable Alliteration for the win! :D

Hood “Godspeed, Spiderman!”

⛧𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔞⛧ honestly, me too! If i had a voice like hers, I would SING all my words nonstop!

⛧𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔞⛧ saaame!

[Not going to lie, this song’s an actual bop, somehow!]

“Asobou ja nai ka?
Ima gohan no massaichu
Okazu wa nani? Umeboshi gobou? Hito kire choudai!
Ara anta chotto ga tsukine!”

Those who know, you know ;)

Hood “I am…inevitable…”

Hood oh without a doubt!

Hood "I’m going to show you something beautiful. Everyone screaming for mercy. You want to protect the world, but you don’t want it to change. You all are puppets, tangled in… strings. Strings… There are no strings on me.‘’

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes