Eridan with long hair and a dress is sad that no one wants to dance with him.
Damn, Eridan is a babe.
A windswept Eridan is convinced of his own hottness without even having to look in a mirror.
"a windswept eridan basks in his hotness"
Eridan is drowning in all the hotness
eri burns in the darkest pit of tartarus for hurting dear sweet fefeta
Nobody forgives you Eridan. Nobody. None of the bodies.
eridan is very sorry
A crying Eridan says he's sorry
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!
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