arrght
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  • Reads 1,187
  • Votes 204
  • Parts 40
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2019
Cover credit is to my sister who drew me and gave it to me as a gift 2 years ago. 

She says I'm weird, so therefore I must be surrounded in weird stuff. Hence the triangle with the face. 

Other then the cover, everything belongs to me, but I seriously don't care if you play the jerk-card (aka, the im-so-stupid-i-dont-even-know-it-it-card) and steal my art, then okay. No one's dying... probably.

Srry if the lighting is bad or the quality sucks. (Edit: drawings get better, I promise) (edit edit: I got an iPad :))
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