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Frosted_Flake
- YouTube ： Fluffy TheMajesticSeaFlapFlap
Genre
- Furries
- Dragons
- Animals
- Waffles
- Gay shit
- Dinosaurs
- Rawr
- More shit
- A lot of shit
- Tons of shit
- Furry shit
- More fucking shit
- Trump fucking sucks
- Voltron is life
- Voltron is Love
Profile
- Work Place：Pluto
- Gender：Male
Life Event
- 01/2020 Trumpwillnolongerbepresident
Details
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Favorite color
It’s supposed to be colour!!! Fucking America
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Favorite music
Uhhh what music
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What you eat when hungry
People
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Favorite artwork
The one that I always have in my head but can never draw
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Future goals
I want to sell my art! And then work at Taco Bell
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Time spent online
I live online
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Others
Ur mom gay lol
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Others
Cheese is grate
Oof
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A terrible person? On a scale of 1-1000 how terrible am I?
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Ok I know I said I would not post but talking about this is better than what I would normally do..
Ok so a lot of people where making fun of my shirt (I might leave a pic) and a bunch of people where calling me weird and I am but don't say it a bunch of times it still sorta hurts and a LOT of kids where calling me fat and one kid in particular said I "was built like the Kool-Aid man" and I don't know why but it fucking hurt ( I used to go through a lot worse but I still want to vent)
..but am I that fat..?
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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Ok I know I said I would not post but talking about this is better than what I would normally do..
Ok so a lot of people where making fun of my shirt (I might leave a pic) and a bunch of people where calling me weird and I am but don't say it a bunch of times it still sorta hurts and a LOT of kids where calling me fat and one kid in particular said I "was built like the Kool-Aid man" and I don't know why but it fucking hurt ( I used to go through a lot worse but I still want to vent)
..but am I that fat..?
Frosted_Flake left a comment!
Ok I know I said I would not post but talking about this is better than what I would normally do..
Ok so a lot of people where making fun of my shirt (I might leave a pic) and a bunch of people where calling me weird and I am but don't say it a bunch of times it still sorta hurts and a LOT of kids where calling me fat and one kid in particular said I "was built like the Kool-Aid man" and I don't know why but it fucking hurt ( I used to go through a lot worse but I still want to vent)
..but am I that fat..?
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Illustrations
FluffyTheMajesticSeaFlapFlap Fanart
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People are like stars.
They shine down brightly at night but disappear in the day...when I most need them. They always come back, though. Some leave and the others act like nothing happened. I talk to them all night but they have the same reaction. Why? Because they don't have a choice. I feel like I'm upsetting people. That you guys don't WANT to talk but instead do it so I won't feel bad. If that's the case...don't feel like you need to. There are others put there who need you. You guys are from different states, countries, continents, but I long to have a friend that will be there. A true friend who will actually listen. A friend i could lean on when I'm running out of energy. That was my wish every birthday I got, every Christmas I got to experience, and every shooting star I wished upon. That is my wish.
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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I have a question
Is it possible for somebody to be a little bit bi???? ;-; this is the place i feel most comfortable to ask this
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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I have a question
Is it possible for somebody to be a little bit bi???? ;-; this is the place i feel most comfortable to ask this
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I have a question
Is it possible for somebody to be a little bit bi???? ;-; this is the place i feel most comfortable to ask this
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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Sometimes I feel as though people don’t really care. They keep me around just for a laugh and maybe for my art. But where would I be, without the jokes or my art? Would they still sit with me in class or choose to work with me? I don’t know why this sudden void appeared on in my heart. I see everyone here with their boyfriends and girlfriends while I have no one. I try to keep it in so that not everyone is sad. But it’s hard to keep something in when it’s like a heavy weight pulling you down. I don’t know what’s wrong. Why do I feel so alone. I have friends right? Or am I just a jealous attention whore?
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*pop*
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I wanna see if this story actually takes off, so here's a scene from the middle of the book.
Max's Point of View
Max took a sharp inhale, his head was spinning and his vision became foggy. He heard distant callings. Callings of...his name?
"Max." A voice said assertively, shaking him awake. He saw Ivory and Karmen next to him.
"Ughh," Max said rubbing his head.
"Max, you good? This has been happening for a while now.." Karmen said a bit concerned. It was the first time he had saw Karmen actually worried.
"I'm fine," Max quickly stood back up, using the wall next to him to keep himself steady. Something wasn't right, even they could tell now. He didn't know what though. He felt hungry, which was odd, he had already eaten lunch with Ivory and Karmen earlier. He felt his head go heavy once again.
"Max?" He heard Karmen say.
"His eyes- quick get the thing," Ivory sounded panicked. He heard Karmen flee to retrieve his bag.
And that's when everything went black.
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Ivory's Point of View:
Okay, Max was definetly NOT okay. He had been in and out of it all day. I swear I saw him take that medicine of his. Then for some reason he goes and plops on the ground.
"Max?" I call out.
"Max." I say more sternly, and he wakes, his eyes are dialated.
"Ughh," I watch as Max rubs his forehead. He better not be joking.
"Max, you good? This has been happening for a while now.." Karmen says, she looks just as worried as I do.
"I'm fine," Max says quickly standing up. C'mon man, stop acting all tough, I can clearly tell you're NOT fine. Max looked pale, like even more pale than usual. I snap out of my thoughts when Karmen asks out of the blue.
"Max?" She runs over to catch him before he falls on the floor again.
I come over to observe him.
"His eyes- quick, get the thing," I say, my hands quivering. He suddenly grabs my wrist and I give out a yelp.
He was NOT okay.
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Sooo I'm thinking of changing my name to something shorter cause my name is long as fuck. Buuuutttt I'm in kinda a depressed mind state and for some fucking reason my focus is centered around one thing (or person) rn and I am very uncreative atm. I wanna still keep the same theme but I just need some ideas.
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So um... people have agreed that I should change my name to fluffy sea
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So um... people have agreed that I should change my name to fluffy sea
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They are NTA and DTA , but I'm lazy so I just put some color palettes ,( please use them but u can change a little bit) and um so yeah.
Sorry but friends and followers only
Um yeah, I'm really tired sorry and I'm in pain from cramps soooooo yeah I kinda feel like punching anyone who talks to me...sorry if I be rude or get mad
Best name and drawing win
Thanx
Oh also
For the top left say : winged
For the right top say : curve
For bottom right say : two heads
Ok by
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SQUUUAAAAWWW
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I wanna see if this story actually takes off, so here's a scene from the middle of the book.
Max's Point of View
Max took a sharp inhale, his head was spinning and his vision became foggy. He heard distant callings. Callings of...his name?
"Max." A voice said assertively, shaking him awake. He saw Ivory and Karmen next to him.
"Ughh," Max said rubbing his head.
"Max, you good? This has been happening for a while now.." Karmen said a bit concerned. It was the first time he had saw Karmen actually worried.
"I'm fine," Max quickly stood back up, using the wall next to him to keep himself steady. Something wasn't right, even they could tell now. He didn't know what though. He felt hungry, which was odd, he had already eaten lunch with Ivory and Karmen earlier. He felt his head go heavy once again.
"Max?" He heard Karmen say.
"His eyes- quick get the thing," Ivory sounded panicked. He heard Karmen flee to retrieve his bag.
And that's when everything went black.
•
Ivory's Point of View:
Okay, Max was definetly NOT okay. He had been in and out of it all day. I swear I saw him take that medicine of his. Then for some reason he goes and plops on the ground.
"Max?" I call out.
"Max." I say more sternly, and he wakes, his eyes are dialated.
"Ughh," I watch as Max rubs his forehead. He better not be joking.
"Max, you good? This has been happening for a while now.." Karmen says, she looks just as worried as I do.
"I'm fine," Max says quickly standing up. C'mon man, stop acting all tough, I can clearly tell you're NOT fine. Max looked pale, like even more pale than usual. I snap out of my thoughts when Karmen asks out of the blue.
"Max?" She runs over to catch him before he falls on the floor again.
I come over to observe him.
"His eyes- quick, get the thing," I say, my hands quivering. He suddenly grabs my wrist and I give out a yelp.
He was NOT okay.
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Sooo I'm thinking of changing my name to something shorter cause my name is long as fuck. Buuuutttt I'm in kinda a depressed mind state and for some fucking reason my focus is centered around one thing (or person) rn and I am very uncreative atm. I wanna still keep the same theme but I just need some ideas.