you know me too well
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is artie inspired by someone
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maybe a little, but authorial intent is that he’s the artist who’s mad as (literally anything except Juggler) and for whatever reason is juggling anyway
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you can tell from his name
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lmaooo
tbf you told us that if everyone was juggling you’d let the real juggler mad as something else get away with providing “juggler cover”
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one of these days i will get to organize irl clocktower again
with people i dont hate
arete’s fan fiction roots are showing, fun reads ^-^
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well like it would depend on specific circumstances/which they were trying to look more like
Artie is being very explicit about being Juggler (he even Juggled himself as Juggler)
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anyone else have requests
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an average day in the life of the recluse
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can you write something about me please, free topic 
we are suddenly adding 20 more fics to the botc fic section
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the marionette one went hard i think ao3 would appreciate that
write a fanfiction about you “/in” into Minority Rule: Treasures of the Old Ones
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crazy how neither of the people that liked that are in the Minority Rule: Treasures of the Old Ones
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i get really bad decision paralysis
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i pick for you if you don’t pick a room so L
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“Last night, I found traces of poison at Reko and Belladonna’s houses,” said one.
“Oh,” said Reko. “That’s probably mine. I needed it to kill rats.”
“I was looking through my crystal ball,” said another, “when I saw pentagrams surrounding Reko and Tannin.”
Reko shrugged. “Yeah, I was into alt rock as a teenager.”
“I live nearby, and I felt a great evil emanating from Reko and Andrew,” said yet another.
“Oh, that’s probably the decorative skulls,” said Reko.
“I suppose this has all been a misunderstanding,” declared the mayor.
Tannin smiled. He, Belladona, and Andrew had much to do.
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