forum ✨dRaMaTiC✨ Insults, Power of the Chancla, Large Fonts, Duolingo Threats, Chicky Babies, and Cheesecake: The Saga of the Chicken (This chat is discontinued, move onto part 2 of this please.)
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sobbing

What? Why? I look concerned Did I do something wrong? Can I help?

you didn’t do anything I’m just really emotional and I kinda need a hug rn

@Visiones-Miraculorum

sobbing

What? Why? I look concerned Did I do something wrong? Can I help?

you didn’t do anything I’m just really emotional and I kinda need a hug rn

I wrap you in a large, soft blanket and hug you tightly Okay, Amethyst.

Deleted user

sobbing

What? Why? I look concerned Did I do something wrong? Can I help?

you didn’t do anything I’m just really emotional and I kinda need a hug rn

I wrap you in a large, soft blanket and hug you tightly Okay, Amethyst.

snuggles thank u—

@just_gabs_is_sleepy group

sobbing

What? Why? I look concerned Did I do something wrong? Can I help?

you didn’t do anything I’m just really emotional and I kinda need a hug rn

I wrap you in a large, soft blanket and hug you tightly Okay, Amethyst.

snuggles thank u—

I sneak into the hug

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by this point idk what to feel anymore. It's all rushing in too quickly…

@Visiones-Miraculorum

Okay, word for word.

The Warmth of the Darkness
This poem, well, it's full of emotion
–>
Darkness
Swells, and sweeps
Over this land
Filling it

Everyone
Expects it to be
Cold, and crule

But really,
The Darkness
Is welcoming and warm

Whispering
Into my ear
The sweet words
Of a long lost language

Though
Death hovers
On his fingertips

Ready
To administer
To those who anger him

Warm
And welcoming
With great stories to share

The Darkness
Will be there
In my heart
Forever more
<–

Anyways, this is about a friend who brought a lot of nights of me laughing my ass off after long and heard days. He's special to me, and a bunch of other people.
Whether he know it, believes or, or cares to listen, we love him.
Mr. Fluff Ball, this is for you, lots of love, Rhys, the little birdie.

I love it, Rhys.

@Rhys group

Okay, word for word.

The Warmth of the Darkness
This poem, well, it's full of emotion
–>
Darkness
Swells, and sweeps
Over this land
Filling it

Everyone
Expects it to be
Cold, and crule

But really,
The Darkness
Is welcoming and warm

Whispering
Into my ear
The sweet words
Of a long lost language

Though
Death hovers
On his fingertips

Ready
To administer
To those who anger him

Warm
And welcoming
With great stories to share

The Darkness
Will be there
In my heart
Forever more
<–

Anyways, this is about a friend who brought a lot of nights of me laughing my ass off after long and heard days. He's special to me, and a bunch of other people.
Whether he know it, believes or, or cares to listen, we love him.
Mr. Fluff Ball, this is for you, lots of love, Rhys, the little birdie.

I love it, Rhys.

It took, like, 2 min.
I was on a time crunch.
I mean, I could write a longer one, and post it later—
Lol
(me seriously thinking about submitting this one for the competition as well, but I’m pissed at the people cause I format my poems specifically, and they refused to format my poem Isolation correctly)

@Visiones-Miraculorum

Okay, word for word.

The Warmth of the Darkness
This poem, well, it's full of emotion
–>
Darkness
Swells, and sweeps
Over this land
Filling it

Everyone
Expects it to be
Cold, and crule

But really,
The Darkness
Is welcoming and warm

Whispering
Into my ear
The sweet words
Of a long lost language

Though
Death hovers
On his fingertips

Ready
To administer
To those who anger him

Warm
And welcoming
With great stories to share

The Darkness
Will be there
In my heart
Forever more
<–

Anyways, this is about a friend who brought a lot of nights of me laughing my ass off after long and heard days. He's special to me, and a bunch of other people.
Whether he know it, believes or, or cares to listen, we love him.
Mr. Fluff Ball, this is for you, lots of love, Rhys, the little birdie.

I love it, Rhys.

It took, like, 2 min.
I was on a time crunch.
I mean, I could write a longer one, and post it later—
Lol
(me seriously thinking about submitting this one for the competition as well, but I’m pissed at the people cause I format my poems specifically, and they refused to format my poem Isolation correctly)

No, it's perfect dear. I promise.
(Do it. Nothing bad can come of it.)

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VIS IS BEING A SOFTIEEEEEEE-

No. I glare

(‘-‘) aggressively hugs stop lyinggg-

@Rhys group

Okay, word for word.

The Warmth of the Darkness
This poem, well, it's full of emotion
–>
Darkness
Swells, and sweeps
Over this land
Filling it

Everyone
Expects it to be
Cold, and crule

But really,
The Darkness
Is welcoming and warm

Whispering
Into my ear
The sweet words
Of a long lost language

Though
Death hovers
On his fingertips

Ready
To administer
To those who anger him

Warm
And welcoming
With great stories to share

The Darkness
Will be there
In my heart
Forever more
<–

Anyways, this is about a friend who brought a lot of nights of me laughing my ass off after long and heard days. He's special to me, and a bunch of other people.
Whether he know it, believes or, or cares to listen, we love him.
Mr. Fluff Ball, this is for you, lots of love, Rhys, the little birdie.

I love it, Rhys.

It took, like, 2 min.
I was on a time crunch.
I mean, I could write a longer one, and post it later—
Lol
(me seriously thinking about submitting this one for the competition as well, but I’m pissed at the people cause I format my poems specifically, and they refused to format my poem Isolation correctly)

No, it's perfect dear. I promise.
(Do it. Nothing bad can come of it.)

. . . I know it’s good, but I mean, a poem writen in 2 min, can’t mean much, can it?
(But they pissed me off. The way I format them is important. Like, Isolation, if you go read it, is formatted that way because. . . Well, it hits differently than just- well, how they put it in the book. I threw the fucking book when I saw my poem.)

@Visiones-Miraculorum

. . . I know it’s good, but I mean, a poem writen in 2 min, can’t mean much, can it?
(But they pissed me off. The way I format them is important. Like, Isolation, if you go read it, is formatted that way because. . . Well, it hits differently than just- well, how they put it in the book. I threw the fucking book when I saw my poem.)

It means more to me than I think it ever will to you, and that's fine.
(I'll go check it out.)

@Rhys group

. . . I know it’s good, but I mean, a poem writen in 2 min, can’t mean much, can it?
(But they pissed me off. The way I format them is important. Like, Isolation, if you go read it, is formatted that way because. . . Well, it hits differently than just- well, how they put it in the book. I threw the fucking book when I saw my poem.)

It means more to me than I think it ever will to you, and that's fine.
(I'll go check it out.)

It means a lot to me too.
But it could mean more. . . And it could be better. But I’ll leave it alone.
(^^)

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faceplants

Hey. What have I said about this?

you saw nothing

@im-with-stoopid pets

faceplants

Hey. What have I said about this?

you saw nothing

I pick you up by the collar and dust you off

GHOSTIE FACEPLANTED IN CHAT BROKE HER NOSE THE OTHER DAY RUNS

Deleted user

faceplants

Hey. What have I said about this?

you saw nothing

I pick you up by the collar and dust you off

GHOSTIE FACEPLANTED IN CHAT BROKE HER NOSE THE OTHER DAY RUNS

NOOOOOOOOOO I DIDNT—

@Visiones-Miraculorum

faceplants

Hey. What have I said about this?

you saw nothing

I pick you up by the collar and dust you off

GHOSTIE FACEPLANTED IN CHAT BROKE HER NOSE THE OTHER DAY RUNS

NOOOOOOOOOO I DIDNT—

I glare and examine your nose And you didn't even set it. I set your nose without warning and nod