My brain says “GET RIDDA THE BOOBS” while my eyes say “Lookie Lookie bruv”

(Don’t forget to put #PurPurFanart!!!)

You can search up “#PurPurFanart” and you’ll see somethin’ like that:)

Can you draw me? :)

Hai

Thanks

I’m 8’2

I LOVE HIM BRUV!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I feel like the only one who is unable to draw five-fingered hands (I suck at drawing hands bruv) :(

TEN PLEASE!!! (I’m not usually polite)

Yo she got my color

Noice

(Hello??)

* I get up immediately * “I-I’m—that’s nothing…”

*since the back of my shirt collar was down a bit, you could see a bruise that could be from my dad*

*I wake up* “ow…my head…” *Durple and my (abusive) dad is gone*

[2 MǏŃŰÞĚẞ ĽÆÞĘŘ] (it says 2 minutes later)

Durple:”for one,I can say whatever I want, for two,I don’t remember saying you could come in my brothers room, and for three,he passed out but he’ll wake up after 2 minutes”

*my brother Durple comes in*
Durple:”ugh not again…wait…who the f### are you?”

*I start to see shapes*
“…crap…I’m boutta pass out again…”
*falls backwards on the floor with a thud*