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i owe lots of starters and two replies. goes offline.
❝ — Because I said so. ❞
Sigh slips into his beverage, blowing up a puff of steam into the air and into the sky, as hues of black and white counter a single gray iris with a stare of their own, blatantly quite unamused.
❝ You are not permitted to injure Ater. Stay away from the two of them, lest you wish for the situation to become worse. ❞
` but she stole my eye !! `
vexation inhabits the harsh lines of indignation in her expression whilst ire betrays itself through the flames flashing in her gaze. but peppering it are bursts of resignation, as if a part of her had been expecting such a response all along.
[ injustice ! absolute injustice ! ]
prodiigal deletion archiving happened. i couldn't do it anymore TT__TT
ahhh christmas break, finally. i'm here now. and without my grora icons. i lost my usb so----
anyway, i have to go get ready for school. plus i owe like, 7 starters.
???:
"Ah, yes it is. I can spare you some, if you like."
Looks like someone caught her in her midday snack at the park. Raspbel would have preferred her meals alone, but Grora meant no harm at all. Well except for the birds that just flew away. She was about to feed them.
` depends on what kind of jam it is. `
of course, the college student is both blind & deaf to the disturbance she is being. insensitivity has always run in her veins, indeed; evident in the number of children that she brought to tears back in kindergarten (and onward.) but in her defense, the stranger doesn't seem bothered at all, & she is too excited about the prospect of jam.
trust me, actual grora is way more sensitive than modern!grora.
nosci
` hey, you! what are you doin' in the archery range at five in the mornin'? `
duck, cover, & hold——
for here comes earthquakes incarnate, & the early hour muddles her lips with what else but impatience, & now she jogs north towards the stranger without waiting for an answer with squinted eyes. for she's too far to see clearly, but something about that stance is familiar..
kanivalos
` is that jam ?! `
& tailing is an innocent curve of pale, wan lips; because startling a perfect stranger on a park bench with an (admittedly) strident query is acceptable, of course.
nosci replied to your post:
i actually!!! switch between two alt fcs orz but you can use reg fc or alt if you’d like!!! and uh„, Idk mang Macarona is a simple photography student tbh
it's fine!! i want to test the feel of my alt fc so i'll use alt. hmm i'm just rly facing the dilemma of whether i should carry canon tgg relationships to the modern verse or not ..
nosci replied to your post: DIDDLY DARN RIGHT THEY MEAN A THING B)
familiarisms replied to your post: mY LIKES DID MEAN A THING
hELLA. can you specify if you want live action fc, alt fc, or normal fc? also in macarona's case, do they know each other?
kanivalos replied to your post: normal fc!! dont got them other fcs tbh
all righty then!! i shall work on your starter now owo
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yosafire:
” You’re tellin’ me! "
she’s buries her head into her turtleneck in order to keep the chilled air from nipping her nose too much.
` uh huh! not to mention i’ve got… stuff to do… involves flyin’ too. `
& she can already feel frost growing on her feathers, snow in her veins— just as well as she can see the moist air in front of her lips after every exhalation.
` i hate flyin’ in the winter. makes my wings so sore. `
just took a li'l nap. i'm back, though. WHO WANTS TO DO A THING IN THE MODERN AU WITH ME
riixn
` well. why not? `
confusion lingers freely, cast on furrowed features like harsh rays of sunlight, & she proceeds to fix a rather eerie, searching gaze on poor sir devil.
???:
"i see no reason to lie. i can assure you; i'm from the sea."
e y e s moved about analytically,
examining the other as they spoke
in a monotonous v o i c e that had
fit their stoic expression.
` forgive me if i'm havin' a li'l difficulty believin' that—— 'cause i am. `
& punctuating the stone cold blankness of the statement is a raised brow, propelled by a brew of disbelief &, strangely enough, sharp interest.