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GO FORTH AND SPOOKIFY YOUR DOMAINS
GO FORTH AND SPOOKIFY YOUR DOMAINS
My laziness is pleased.
One last summer pic before Moonfire ends! He did such a good job learning to swim.
My laziness is pleased.
One last summer pic before Moonfire ends! He did such a good job learning to swim.
Pumpkin spice has big Great British Bakeoff energy.
Apple cider brings major Peaky Blinders vibes.
Pumpkin spice has big Great British Bakeoff energy.
Apple cider brings major Peaky Blinders vibes.
(doesn't have to be FFXIV, all chocobos are welcome here)
(doesn't have to be FFXIV, all chocobos are welcome here)
Angered by this perceived slight and seeing no other option to preserve the future of their naming conventions, the True Bigfoots Believers launch the bombs.
As the world burns in radioactive fire, I remove my ramen from the microwave and return to my desk.
Angered by this perceived slight and seeing no other option to preserve the future of their naming conventions, the True Bigfoots Believers launch the bombs.
As the world burns in radioactive fire, I remove my ramen from the microwave and return to my desk.
The Bigfeet Plurality joins the World Alliance of Cryptid Standards (WACS) in an attempt to gain superiority over the True Bigfoots Believers.
In response, representatives for the Blackened Brigade and The Future is Fried announce their intention to join WACS as well.
The Bigfeet Plurality joins the World Alliance of Cryptid Standards (WACS) in an attempt to gain superiority over the True Bigfoots Believers.
In response, representatives for the Blackened Brigade and The Future is Fried announce their intention to join WACS as well.
A fight breaks out between the grilled chicken tender camp and the fried.
Other cryptid believers use this opportunity to vent their own frustrations amongst their relevant communities.
Cryptid Anarchy ensues.
A fight breaks out between the grilled chicken tender camp and the fried.
Other cryptid believers use this opportunity to vent their own frustrations amongst their relevant communities.
Cryptid Anarchy ensues.
The team consists of an anthropologist, biologist, a 12-year old that rates chicken tenders on YouTube, and a pothead for comic relief who ends up being very useful when it comes to tracking me when I'm stoned.
The team consists of an anthropologist, biologist, a 12-year old that rates chicken tenders on YouTube, and a pothead for comic relief who ends up being very useful when it comes to tracking me when I'm stoned.
The year is 2026. Cryptid researchers begin to develop theories about me.
The year is 2027. Believers fall into two camps: those that insist I prefer breaded chicken tenders, and those on the side of grilled.
The year is 2026. Cryptid researchers begin to develop theories about me.
The year is 2027. Believers fall into two camps: those that insist I prefer breaded chicken tenders, and those on the side of grilled.
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Go hit up @zanarkands.bsky.social if you want to see your FFXIV blorbo in the classic Amano style!
Go hit up @zanarkands.bsky.social if you want to see your FFXIV blorbo in the classic Amano style!