“Kinda. It’s a silly superstition. Supposedly every generation, someone gets put out of their career because of some freak accident. This time, it was me. But I don’t think it’s real. Just need my ACL to heal, and I’ll be back to playing soccer in no time.” They don’t seem to believe their own words
"Well if you say so." she kicks a rock half-heartedly. "I'm not a sports person"
“I could tell.”
"Ha ha." she says sarcastically
*Sorry got disconnected*
They smirk a little
She stretches out and yawns, revealing a shelf mushroom growing from her neck, right where the jugular would be. The freckles on her face appear to actually be lichen
They step back, repulsed “My gods. What is wrong with you? That cannot be healthy.”
"Eh, it's not that bad."
“You have fungus growing on you. That’s called a parasite.”
"It's called a curse. Do you think I got this way just laying in the dirt?"
“Maybe.”
"Well I didn't. I literally have mycelium in my body like a second nervous system"
“That’s not healthy. From my limited knowledge, it’ll absorb the nutrients in your muscles, making them weaker until you can no longer move. Or it could attach to your spine, paralyzing you. Or it could attach to your brain, causing brain damage and death.”
"It's sort of a part of me now, less of a parasite. Sure, it makes me tired and stuff, but it's not killing me."
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
“Must suck to be you.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
“Must suck to be you.”
"Sort of. It sucks to be anyone, really"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
“Must suck to be you.”
"Sort of. It sucks to be anyone, really"
“Depends on who you are.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
“Must suck to be you.”
"Sort of. It sucks to be anyone, really"
“Depends on who you are.”
"Everyone's got something that sucks. Some people have bad parents, I have mushrooms"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
“Must suck to be you.”
"Sort of. It sucks to be anyone, really"
“Depends on who you are.”
"Everyone's got something that sucks. Some people have bad parents, I have mushrooms"
“Maybe. Or maybe you’re just very, very wrong.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
James face shifts into a grin, before he remembers that he had a girlfriend and frowns before waving at her “Hello skinny person.” He goes back to his book, apparently about crime.
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
James face shifts into a grin, before he remembers that he had a girlfriend and frowns before waving at her “Hello skinny person.” He goes back to his book, apparently about crime.
"Hello suspicious person"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
James face shifts into a grin, before he remembers that he had a girlfriend and frowns before waving at her “Hello skinny person.” He goes back to his book, apparently about crime.
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
James face shifts into a grin, before he remembers that he had a girlfriend and frowns before waving at her “Hello skinny person.” He goes back to his book, apparently about crime.
"Hello suspicious person"
“Am I that suspicious?” *Gtg*
"yes"
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"It's sort of a part of me now, less of a parasite. Sure, it makes me tired and stuff, but it's not killing me."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Cut*
”You ever think that, maybe, you’re tired because you aren’t getting enough nutrients. Because some of them are going to the mushrooms?”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Yeah. I gotta eat for an extra couple of organisms"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Well that’s sad. Have you ever tried getting them removed?”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
"I can pick them, it just hurts and they grow back anyway, so there's no point"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Must suck to be you.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Sort of. It sucks to be anyone, really"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Depends on who you are.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
*hi*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Everyone's got something that sucks. Some people have bad parents, I have mushrooms"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*gtg soonish *
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Maybe. Or maybe you’re just very, very wrong.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
Winnie is in the cafeteria eating a ridiculous amount of pasta salad
Peony is reading under a tree
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Hello?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Slick and his snakes are eating the corpse of something, it doesn’t matter anymore we supposed.
James is sitting in a nearby tree, reading himself.
Winnie comes out of the cafeteria, ziploc bags of pasta salad in her pockets, and waves at james. She's short and bony, with a green beanie and sweater and mushrooms growing from her neck and face
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
James face shifts into a grin, before he remembers that he had a girlfriend and frowns before waving at her “Hello skinny person.” He goes back to his book, apparently about crime.
"Hello suspicious person"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Am I that suspicious?” *Gtg*
"yes"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)