Corrupted Candyland

pheagle didn't even have a chance to spread his wings before the foil encased them. his entire right arm went numb, then his left. pheagle couldn't even close his fingers on his left talon.

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Radioactive

I've yet to seen pheagle commission and art or anything related to it though, oddly enough... anyway, hopefully you enjoy! "so... how's life been for you?" asked mark, sitting down on the bench next to phil.

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A Shark of Land and Sea

It also references a certain character belonging to a mutual friend of ours who'd written a similar story for pheagle, based off a conversation i'd recently had with him.

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