Magnolianpetals

I think it’s safe to say that all my Kirby manga stories will be discontinued. I can’t find it in myself to finish them. I’ll post what I have for Chapter 6 of Wings of Dreams (as that’s the only one I have). I’m sorry.
          	
          	

Magnolianpetals

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Minor vent. But something I just remembered. Apparently there’s this experiment where they give you a snake marshmallow and apparently, if you eat it, you won’t be successful…
          
          Why the fuck does a marshmallow get to dictate if I end up successful or not? Huh? It’s a marshmallow. A fucking marshmallow.
          

Magnolianpetals

Alright, it’s finally time I give some damn context on the Rebarx x Marx ship we can see in Wings of Dreams. Basically, I made the ship before I made Colliding Worlds, when Rebarx was my only Kirby Oc next to the dees. 
          
          I was too lazy to give Rebekkah another form and decided to go with Rebarx which if you couldn’t tell was just me in Kirby. With the new version of Colliding Worlds, I plan on having Marx turn into a different form to make stuff less confusing in the future. These changes will also be applied to Galactic Love for continuity sake

Magnolianpetals

The wind was cold and the city was too loud. Something was always happening in this stupid place. Either gang violence or constant loud traffic. In fact, the stupid traffic in this stupid place is WHY he purposely failed his driving test. He wasn’t about to get stuck in stupid traffic in this stupid city in a stupid car! Wow, he was thinking about the word stupid a lot, maybe he could switch it up some.
          
          This idiotic city meant nothing to him. He actually wanted to move! Move to a much more secluded area. Get a new job…but then again, beta testing and electronics seemed to be the only thing he was good at. He couldn’t draw or write very good stories. He couldn’t cook very well and somehow ALWAYS managed to find long hair in his food despite never marrying once or having a girlfriend. If it wasn’t cereal or a simple thing that took no effort, he would either burn it or get hair in it SOMEHOW-!