Wilhelm II, Kaiser @Vree >New comic out >Check last >Your comment >3 months ago Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Vree It better not take another 3 months for the follow-up now. :) Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Silver Smoulder Gosh, I was concerned. Huzzah, our favorite gigolo zebra is all right. Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Lurker Pony It’s also cute how these two are adorably awkward in their own ways. “Oh, praises be sung!” “H-heh… I… kind off like hyou.” Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Lurker Pony @Lurker Pony Danganya* I will correct myself because this adorable Changeling deserves it. Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Lurker Pony Danganya in the first : cute srs face. Dangany in the last : OH GOD MY HEART JUST STOPPED CALL 911 Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Shepard's Favorite Store on the Citadel D’aww, there’s hope for these two yet Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Background Pony #83D9 You adorable, incredibly creepy and awkward little thing you. Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Muffinshire @Star Cavalcade If there’s one thing Danganya’s has plenty of, it’s mucus. Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Star Cavalcade She must like him a lot, considering how much mucus she produced. Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
Wesley Foxx The Fluffiest Eeeeee more Danganya. <3 I was worried after the last one. As much as I freaking love that creepy little poem. Brave little colt went past the glen, peeked into the changelings’ den He left no trace beneath moonbeams; Not a whisper, not a scream Posted 12 years ago Report Link Quote Reply
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Huzzah, our favorite gigolo zebra is all right.
“Oh, praises be sung!”
“H-heh… I… kind off like hyou.”
Danganya*
I will correct myself because this adorable Changeling deserves it.
Dangany in the last : OH GOD MY HEART JUST STOPPED CALL 911
If there’s one thing Danganya’s has plenty of, it’s mucus.
I was worried after the last one. As much as I freaking love that creepy little poem.
Brave little colt went past the glen, peeked into the changelings’ den
He left no trace beneath moonbeams; Not a whisper, not a scream