lose-yourselfxx:

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finnickofferedmesugar:

I see you walken ‘round the tower
With the girl I love and I’m like,
I fucked you,
Oo, oo, ooo
I guess the cock in my pocket
Wasn’t enough I’m like,
Fuck you,
And I fucked her too!
I said, if I was fishier, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shh (ain’t that some shh)
And although there’s pain in my cock
I don’t wish you the best with that fish face and uh…
I fucked you!
Oo, oo, ooo

Yeah I’m sorry, I have Cheshire and my daughter,
But that don’t mean I can’t get you there.
I guess he’s more sensitive and I’m more sexy,
But the way you play your game ain’t fair.

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(oh shh she’s a gold digger)
Well
(just thought you should know nii)
Ooooooh
Well I’ve got some news for you
Yeah go run and tell your old Slade

I see you walken ‘round the tower
With the girl I love and I’m like,
Slade fucked you,
Oo, oo, ooo
I guess the cock in my pocket
Wasn’t enough I’m like,
Fuck you,
And I fucked her too!
I said, if I was fishier, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shh (ain’t that some shh)
And although there’s pain in my cock
I don’t wish you the best with that fish face and uh..
I fucked you!
Oo, oo, ooo

Now I know, that I had to borrow,
Beg and steal and lie and cheat-a.
Trying to keep ya, trying to please ya.
‘Cause being in love with two women (and myself) is expensive.

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(oh shhh she’s a gold digger)
Well
(just thought you should know nii)
Ooooooh
I’ve got some news for you
Ooh! I really hate you right now!

I see you  walken ‘round tower
With the girl I love and I’m like,
I fucked you,
Oo, oo, ooo
I guess the cock in my pocket
Wasn’t enough I’m like,
fuck you,
And I fucked her too!
I said, if I was fishier, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shh (ain’t that some shh)
And although there’s pain in my cock
I don’t wish you the best with that fish face and uh..
At least five people fuckedyou!
Oo, oo, ooo

Now baby, baby, baby, why’d you wanna wanna hurt me so bad?
(so bad, so bad, so bad)
I tried to tell my Cheshire but she just smacked me and said
“I’m gonna be a dad”
(you’re a dad, you’re dad, you’re dad)
Uh! Whyyy? Uh! Whyyy? Uh!
Whyyy lady? Oh! I love you!! Oh!
I still love you!! Oooh……….!

I see you walken ‘round the tower
With the girl I love and I’m like,
I fucked you,
Oo, oo, ooo
I guess the cock in my pocket
Wasn’t enough I’m like,
Fuck you,
And I fucked her too!
I said, if I was fishier, I’d still be with ya
Ha, now ain’t that some shh (ain’t that some shh)
And although there’s pain in my cock
I don’t wish you the best with that fish face and uh…
I fucked you!
Oo, oo, ooo

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

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kyd-the-wykkyd:

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kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

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kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

“Meow.”

“…Right back at you.”

*Head tilt* “Mau?”

The grey boy tilts his head to mock the feline. “You look awfully familiar… for a cat.”

He teleported onto the grey boy’s head. “Meow.”

Watching the cat as he dissapeared and reappearing on his head, the boy did the same backwards, the cat falling off his head. “Okay well this is odd.” 

Kitty did not wanna fall down. So mid air, he teleported to the ground. He turned to his human counterpart and gave him a “the fuck are you doing?” Sort of look.

Somehow he realized the cat was angered with him. “Uh… sorry.” 

Darn straight the cat was angered with him. “Hiss.” He let out a snakelike puff of air, tail fluffed out. Then he got over it. “Meow?”

The former mute raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes as his cat persona hissed at him. (Assuming he can eye-roll seeing as he lacks pupils or irises.) “Meow to you, too. You look like a Louis. Can I call you that?”

Well, could he really argue? He is a cat. Cat opinions do not matter. He put a paw on Kyd. “Feed me” he said. Well, actually, it came out: “Meow.”

“what do you want?” He crouches down to the cats level. A gloved hand strokes behind the cats ear.

He grabbed the hand with a paw and gently nibbled it. Then looked back up. “Meow.”

“…right.” The gloved hand retreats as he scratches his head.

“Mau”

“Food?” He guesses. 

The cat rubs against him, purring. Yes. Food.

“Why would I carry around cat food?”

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

“Meow.”

“…Right back at you.”

*Head tilt* “Mau?”

The grey boy tilts his head to mock the feline. “You look awfully familiar… for a cat.”

He teleported onto the grey boy’s head. “Meow.”

Watching the cat as he dissapeared and reappearing on his head, the boy did the same backwards, the cat falling off his head. “Okay well this is odd.” 

Kitty did not wanna fall down. So mid air, he teleported to the ground. He turned to his human counterpart and gave him a “the fuck are you doing?” Sort of look.

Somehow he realized the cat was angered with him. “Uh… sorry.” 

Darn straight the cat was angered with him. “Hiss.” He let out a snakelike puff of air, tail fluffed out. Then he got over it. “Meow?”

The former mute raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes as his cat persona hissed at him. (Assuming he can eye-roll seeing as he lacks pupils or irises.) “Meow to you, too. You look like a Louis. Can I call you that?”

Well, could he really argue? He is a cat. Cat opinions do not matter. He put a paw on Kyd. “Feed me” he said. Well, actually, it came out: “Meow.”

“what do you want?” He crouches down to the cats level. A gloved hand strokes behind the cats ear.

He grabbed the hand with a paw and gently nibbled it. Then looked back up. “Meow.”

“…right.” The gloved hand retreats as he scratches his head.

“Mau”

“Food?” He guesses. 

badluckismymiddlename:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

badluckismymiddlename:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

….care to explain this picture that I found?

“What in the name of the church of blood is that.”

“I’m fairly certain that is you…and See-More on a date…”

“I’ve never dated anyone, let alone See-More!” Two gloved hands pulled his hood over his eyes. “The porn that must be there for that.”

“Well then, why was this picture in your file? Hm?” she asks, waving it in front of him again. “Kyd, are you secretly gay?”

“That’s creepy art you idiot! Just like your Unicorns? Like these?” He taunts, taking out Jinx’s sketchbook. 

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

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kytwykkat:

“Meow.”

“…Right back at you.”

*Head tilt* “Mau?”

The grey boy tilts his head to mock the feline. “You look awfully familiar… for a cat.”

He teleported onto the grey boy’s head. “Meow.”

Watching the cat as he dissapeared and reappearing on his head, the boy did the same backwards, the cat falling off his head. “Okay well this is odd.” 

Kitty did not wanna fall down. So mid air, he teleported to the ground. He turned to his human counterpart and gave him a “the fuck are you doing?” Sort of look.

Somehow he realized the cat was angered with him. “Uh… sorry.” 

Darn straight the cat was angered with him. “Hiss.” He let out a snakelike puff of air, tail fluffed out. Then he got over it. “Meow?”

The former mute raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes as his cat persona hissed at him. (Assuming he can eye-roll seeing as he lacks pupils or irises.) “Meow to you, too. You look like a Louis. Can I call you that?”

Well, could he really argue? He is a cat. Cat opinions do not matter. He put a paw on Kyd. “Feed me” he said. Well, actually, it came out: “Meow.”

“what do you want?” He crouches down to the cats level. A gloved hand strokes behind the cats ear.

He grabbed the hand with a paw and gently nibbled it. Then looked back up. “Meow.”

“…right.” The gloved hand retreats as he scratches his head.

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

“Meow.”

“…Right back at you.”

*Head tilt* “Mau?”

The grey boy tilts his head to mock the feline. “You look awfully familiar… for a cat.”

He teleported onto the grey boy’s head. “Meow.”

Watching the cat as he dissapeared and reappearing on his head, the boy did the same backwards, the cat falling off his head. “Okay well this is odd.” 

Kitty did not wanna fall down. So mid air, he teleported to the ground. He turned to his human counterpart and gave him a “the fuck are you doing?” Sort of look.

Somehow he realized the cat was angered with him. “Uh… sorry.” 

Darn straight the cat was angered with him. “Hiss.” He let out a snakelike puff of air, tail fluffed out. Then he got over it. “Meow?”

The former mute raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes as his cat persona hissed at him. (Assuming he can eye-roll seeing as he lacks pupils or irises.) “Meow to you, too. You look like a Louis. Can I call you that?”

Well, could he really argue? He is a cat. Cat opinions do not matter. He put a paw on Kyd. “Feed me” he said. Well, actually, it came out: “Meow.”

“what do you want?” He crouches down to the cats level. A gloved hand strokes behind the cats ear.

badluckismymiddlename:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

….care to explain this picture that I found?

“What in the name of the church of blood is that.”

“I’m fairly certain that is you…and See-More on a date…”

“I’ve never fated anyone, let alone See-More!” Two gloved hands pulled his hood over his eyes. “The porn that must be there for that.”

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

kyd-the-wykkyd:

kytwykkat:

“Meow.”

“…Right back at you.”

*Head tilt* “Mau?”

The grey boy tilts his head to mock the feline. “You look awfully familiar… for a cat.”

He teleported onto the grey boy’s head. “Meow.”

Watching the cat as he dissapeared and reappearing on his head, the boy did the same backwards, the cat falling off his head. “Okay well this is odd.” 

Kitty did not wanna fall down. So mid air, he teleported to the ground. He turned to his human counterpart and gave him a “the fuck are you doing?” Sort of look.

Somehow he realized the cat was angered with him. “Uh… sorry.” 

Darn straight the cat was angered with him. “Hiss.” He let out a snakelike puff of air, tail fluffed out. Then he got over it. “Meow?”

The former mute raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes as his cat persona hissed at him. (Assuming he can eye-roll seeing as he lacks pupils or irises.) “Meow to you, too. You look like a Louis. Can I call you that?”