XMajorFuckup

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Do you just ever look back and wonder how your very foundation you choose to thrive on consists on drawing and writing a fanfiction about the main character and antagonist confirmed a murderer from a indie horror game reinterpreted as a humanoid cat person and a struggling millennial who met each other at a pet store when they were toddlers and believing it was the norm to keep something as a pet, then one and a half decade later question that moral like it's some kind of slavery bullshit and suddenly it's lowkey bestiality with a fujoshi sassy grandma to spice it up a bit.
          	
          	Also fat comic relief. Can't get enough of that.

XMajorFuckup

this message may be offensive
Do you just ever look back and wonder how your very foundation you choose to thrive on consists on drawing and writing a fanfiction about the main character and antagonist confirmed a murderer from a indie horror game reinterpreted as a humanoid cat person and a struggling millennial who met each other at a pet store when they were toddlers and believing it was the norm to keep something as a pet, then one and a half decade later question that moral like it's some kind of slavery bullshit and suddenly it's lowkey bestiality with a fujoshi sassy grandma to spice it up a bit.
          
          Also fat comic relief. Can't get enough of that.