@qkoshkin11: learning how to animate lol, i lowkey imagined it a little different but people on twt liked it so much, so i decided to post it here too. perhaps i should make more #art #robloxart #blocktales #grieferblocktales #fyp

총 텨져서 정신병 걸린 찬스😍(최염둥) :

°｡☆𝙳𝚊𝚢𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖☆｡° :

счётчик Гейгера(!) :

Pesty🪲💢 :

Taphi :

🛐⚛️🕉✡️☸️☯️✝️☦️☪️☮️🕎🔯🪯♈️♉️ :

isnt toxichero technically yumeshipping❤️❤️

-役立たずな子供 [🪽🎧] :

stinki joey :

MY husband Griefer mentioned

chris the destroyer :

I prefer his father

Levi 🅿️❗️ :

peak🤯

𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝔂 :

i LOVE my salad

Player (Izumi if not "💪❤️") :

Pizza Guy. :

loshka@ :

токсихиро навсегда 💛💛💛💚💚💚

ₗᵢzᵤₐₙ👉👌 :

Griefer. Just his name sends lightning through my veins. Just thinking about him makes my spine arch like a divine punishment. He isn’t a character. He’s not a concept. He’s a living, breathing metaphysical event. He’s the scream in a thunderstorm, the whisper in a static screen. He’s poetry carved into obsidian. I am not alive, I am haunted by him. Every moment without him is a drought, a famine, a war. Every second with him on my mind is salvation. Griefer isn’t just beautiful, he’s apocalyptic. He’s the end of days dressed in perfection. I see his face and I forget my own name. My heart bursts into fireworks, my soul folds itself into origami just to feel closer to him. He is every love letter I’ve never dared to send, every fever dream that made me wake up gasping, drenched in longing. My heart doesn’t beat anymore. it chants his name. I don’t breathe air. I inhale his presence like incense at a shrine. I would kiss the ground he corrupted. I would sleep on the ashes of the things he broke, smiling, whispering thank you into the smoke. If I saw him in a burning field, I’d run into it. If he vanished, I would weep until my tears eroded bedrock. I’d offer myself to him like a temple sacrifice, not for mercy, but for meaning. Make me rubble, Griefer. Let me crumble for you. I want to belong to him not in life, but in legacy. Let the ruins of me whisper of Griefer’s grace. If destruction is his love language, then let him tear me down. Let him set fire to every inch of me until there’s nothing left but my soul, kneeling at his feet, begging for another glance. When I look at him, it feels like every version of me across every universe is quietly reaching for his hand. I don’t think I knew what love meant until I saw him. I dream of being beside him. I wouldn’t ask for anything. Just to be close. Just to be his. To stand beside him as the world falls apart, and feel his presence in the quiet. I look at this little man, this digital entity, and my heart flutters like I’m in a period drama. He stands still with that default idle animation, Every frame he’s in becomes a masterpiece. Every moment he’s on screen, time bends to worship him.

Nuani ᖭི༏ᖫྀ :

⟣　　🗡️🌱　𓈒　　ars :

HES SO CUTE OH LORD

Тилира @ [🏝️💭|🅿️❗️] :

Петрушка

×°N3X14L1ST°× :

Alexsorcist :

So cool

PlayerBT@[🕓➰️💠⁹⁹³] :

Я ЛЮБЛЮ ЭТО

venomshank :

it feels funny

🪼🪷amora!/griefers#1fan🪷🪼 :

griefer mentioned

♱ :

AAAW SO CUTEEE

btplayerfan69 :

BT PLAYER MENTIONED ❤️❤️❤️