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when you've lived here for like 1 week and the resident hammy superhero lady just kinda *yoink* because your ESP can deal with the ghosts her punches have no effect on
itty bitty kitty mitts... (this site's image format is rly not conducive to my long/veritcal strip style comics but i'm trying)
the unlikely friendship between Jaren, the emo goth rockband boy with chronic illness who hates his job, and Jessie, the lowest common denominator girl based on those dollar store sponge capsules that turn into dinosaur shapes if you put them in water
good morning, have some Babes (they were meant to be adoptables but i like them all too much so i'm probably keeping all of them)
some lovely gay monster girls coz i know what i like and i make it
"oh yeah i can totally wield this Extremely Cursed weapon for good, no problem, nothing could possibly go wrong there! sure , the DM is quietly rolling an extra dice behind their screen every time i use it in battle, but that's probably nothing."