despairsuccessor:
“Okaaaay!”
“Oooookay!”
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@cerisepride
despairsuccessor:
“Okaaaay!”
“Oooookay!”
大人げない! by シッポ
Mrs Bradley is a cutie. ♥
“...”
despairsuccessor:
“If you insist! But Monaka’s always got extras if you change your mind!”
“Nope! I’m okay!”
I will stab.
despairsuccessor:
“Are you sure? Monaka’s sure you’d look super cute! Maybe you could wear a bow tie instead?”
“Eheh, thank you, but maybe not--”
despairsuccessor:
“Maybe Monaka could get you a bow like it, since you like it so much!”
“...Uh... no thank you, miss.”
despairsuccessor:
“Thank you! Monaka really likes it, too! It’s pretty and red!”
“Hehee~! Yyyyyyyup!”
@despairsuccessor
“I like your bow, pretty miss!”
MY DREAM IS TO BECOME A STATE ALCHEMIST JUST LIKE EDWARD SO I CAN HELP MY FATHER
gxtexftrxth:
“The same way you have entered but it will not be easy.~” Truth stood up staring at Pride. It was slowly grinning when the gate slowly begun to appear and then open.
He could feel it; a pulsing beneath his feet, and a screaming amidst the tempest of energy within him. Pride didn’t flinch, he simply pointed at the being before him. There was a bad feeling arising from the bones constructed right there, in that very space. “You aren’t much for answering questions.”
gxtexftrxth:
The gate had opened with the black hands and the center eye open. beside the gate truth stood there has it grew a grin looking at pride.
Shit. Pride knew where he was. The place where fragments of his fractured stone had manifested into a vision of immortality. He saw parts of it in his dreams, although he didn’t particularly need to sleep. How did he get there? He couldn’t remember.
“I didn’t mean to come here. How do I leave?”
Pride’s favourite is Sloth, just saying.
↳ get to know me: favorite antagonists → the homunculi “Homunculus refers to the mythological concept of an artificially created human, presumably brought into existence by certain means of alchemy. These created humans, named for the seven deadly sins, are beings with incredible longevity, astonishing regenerative properties and a host of varied superhuman abilities.”