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Team Snakemouth cuddled together on a chilly fall morning… 

Please play Bug Fables 🐝🪲🦋

Things will get better eventually.

Guys I see a vision.

Tal pai ouriçado tal filho fofinho koco

Sonic and lil Koco!

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So Sweet 🥰

in the dark

"my friends And bf are part of me." _CatNap

#catnap #smiling Critters

Catnap❤️🧡💛💚💙🩵💜🩷

My boys! 🙏🥺❤️

Oops I forgot to post this here!

Peaceful cat and bothered Dog 💕

I haven’t posted art on them for while so here! Abusing Procreate fancy brushes…,..😅💥💕 (Can not draw nature.)

(Mourning and Mending AU is @notglue-9 ) oh you got Tumblr now cool..,,,(oh no I can’t hide my secrets from you now…💥👊💔💕)

Mais uma arte awesome de kirby, pessoal

HAPPY 30TH ANNIVERSARY KIRBY!!!

Angel gets half drunk and tells the Prototype that they sometimes thought about adopting kids, but never went through with it because they never thought they would give the child a good life, and even if they did, they wouldn't want to raise a child without a friend. But now? Now they have 87 kiddos to worry about, and a friend to help them when they need it, and despite everything they went through, sometimes Angel really wants to believe that they indeed are a good parent to them, that they feel loved, that they feel safe. And Angel is saying all of this because they think no one else is hearing them, but Poppy started peering into the conversation right before they started their rant, and then Dogday joined in. And then Marie Long Legs, and then Catnap, and then Picky and Bobby, and then Delight, and now the older kids are all listening to the rant. And Angel concludes it by saying they hope that all of their kids can live for more years than all the time they spent surviving, because that's what they deserve. And they're crying, of course, because there's this recorrent nightmare of theirs, that one of them dies, or they all die, or they all suffer. And sometimes it feels too real for Angel's liking.

Poppy ends up opening the door. Angel is surprised, Prototype isn't – he knew they were there. The group hugs Angel. They cry a bit.

They'll live for a long time.