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Itâs not the best way, but it is a way depending on the person.
 [You feel that you have done something that cannot be taken back.]
        however does one know if a person requires it ?Â
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dekirukoto
Itâs not the best way, but it is a way depending on the person.
 [You feel that you have done something that cannot be taken back.]
        however does one know if a person requires it ?Â
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of a sort, yes
         I see ! ( there is the possibility you have made a grave mistake )Â
         is this what they call bonding ?Â
âIt feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight.â !
>>##[**R**ED](https://fauxsoar.tumblr.com/post/190072241020/rpmemes-galore-taylor-swift-red-album)         **â** I donât believe I understand what you mean, apologies. **â** The white haired man apologized upon listening to his captainâs comment. Of course, it was not as if he was apt enough to not understand that it was a thing people did --- to eat meals at times that seemed inappropriate despite that it was these same very people that determined that there was a time and place to eat certain meals. _Such strange creatures the sky dwellers were..._ Pushing those thoughts aside however, he continued. >>>        **â** Whatever might it be that makes you feel that _**?**_ **â** This being spoken with something more akin to genuine curiosity opposed to sarcasm. _**(**_ Of course, he was unable to speak with sarcasm in general, but that was a problem for a separate time _**)**_ Was there something about the ambiance of the night _**?**_ Or perhaps was the captain simply hungry _**?**_ There were many possibilities...Â
a look in lucioâs brainÂ
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BOLD YOUR MUSEâS PREFERENCES! { food edition }
Cake or Ice cream? Sweet or  Spicy? Potato Chips  or  French Fries? Seasoned or  Bland? Cookies or  Brownies? Salad or  Pizza? Turkey  or  Chicken? Hamburger  or  Cheeseburger? Sour  or  Bitter? Homecooked  or  Takeout? Hot or  Cold? Beef or  Pork? Chocolate or  White Chocolate? Fruit or  Vegetables? Soft  or  Hard Shell Tacos? Tea  or  Coffee? Stuffing or Mashed Potatoes? Cake  or  Pie? Fresh Ingredients or  From The Can?
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tagging: uhHhhH @ruinvusâ @toestaluciaâ and @einsofaursâ if you havenât done it !!Â
'Hey so Shalem and I were going through your stuff because she asked to and I have no social life. Turns out we found this super secret diary that said 'Danchou please don't read this' so I read it.'
>>>         **â** Danchou, those are my own private thoughts, I really would prefer if youâd have asked for my consent before you looked at it.. **â** The white haired man sighed, sadly. There was nothing particularly scandalous in there, simply records of various things he had done throughout the day --- but a part of him wondered if Shalem went through the trouble of translating _runic_ for the brown haired man... Â
       fingerguns     if you have any questions about lucio youâve ever wondered hmu,, iâm super boredÂ
Taylor Swift â Red Album {Sentence Starters}
âI gotta have you.â
âYou look like bad news.â
âIâll do anything you say.â
âI wish I could run to you.â
âThis hope is treacherous.â
âYou shouldâve been there.â
âThis is the worthwhile fight.â
âOh, we made quite a mess.â
âI realize the blame is on me.â
âI just want to know you better.â
âI never⊠never saw you coming.â
âYou come around and the armor falls.â
âRemember how that lasted for a day?â
âI might be okay⊠but Iâm not fine at all.â
âIâm really gonna miss you picking fights.â
âIt just comes back in flashes, you know?â
âIâve been loving you for quite some time.â
âThis is the last time Iâm asking you whyâŠâ
âYou break my heart in the blink of an eye.â
âIâm pretty sure we almost broke up last night.â
âI knew you were trouble when you walked in.â
âEverybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool.â
âSo casually cruel in the name of being honest.â
âAll love ever does is break, and burn, and end.â
âWe are never, ever, ever getting back together.â
âI guess you didnât care, and I guess I liked that.â
âIâd be smart to walk away, but youâre quicksand.â
âWhen I still see it all in my head, in burning redâŠâ
âYou donât know about me, but Iâll bet you want to.â
âIt feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight.â
âEverything will be alright if you keep me next to you.â
âWe fall in love âtil it hurts, or bleeds, or fades in time.â
âRunning scared, I was there, I remember it all too well.â
âWords, how little they mean when youâre a little too late.â
âIâd like to be my old self again, but Iâm still trying to find it.â
âWeâre happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time.â
âHey, you call me up again just to break me like a promise.â
âLove is a ruthless game, unless you play it good and right.â
âBaby, I miss you⊠and I swear Iâm gonna change, trust me.â
âYouâve got your demons, and, darling⊠they all look like me.â
âLook at you: worrying too much about things you canât change.â
âForgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met.â
âYouâve been getting closer and closer, and crossing so many lines.â
âWell, maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much.â
âI think that the worst part of it all wasnât losing him. It was losing me.â
âItâs been occurring to me Iâd like to hang out with you for my whole life.â
âIf I had known what Iâd known now, I never would have played so nonchalant.â
âTouching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you.â
âItâs not really anything he said or anything he did, it was the feeling that came along with it.â
âThe saddest fear comes creeping in⊠that you never loved me, or her, or anyone, or anything.â
I dont know between the lucifaces
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  Though her expression had so  QUICKLY  returned to its usual stoicism, there remained the embers of their match alight in her eyes. Adrenaline still coursed through her in the moment but she already missed the excitement despite its annoyances. Not to say she took  JOY  in beating her students into next weekâ that was simply the price of true feeling for her. On the contrary, it maddened her and his shoddy â explanation â helped none.
     â Are you feeding me excuses ? â It was a piercing  BITE  of tone and there wasnât any thought spared for her teaching style. Was it too harsh ? Too unforgiving ? She knew that it was just as she knew it to be true to  REAL  combat and nothing would make her compromise. â You know well I wonât be making any exceptions to your grade. Your responsibilities are your own and if you fail to handle the weight of the work then perhaps you should  DROP  some of it. â She moved to retrieve the fallen sword, carefully handing it back to the male despite her aggression. â Or seek advice from those who are handling it just fine. â
          â But of course..â The white haired male sighed whilst receiving the sword from the professor. Now this was frustrating --- being scolded for something he truthfully could easily fix... Of course, he was to bite his tongue on the matter however due to his inability to truly speak on the matter.
          As she continued however, he slowly canted his head to the side. â However do you suppose I go about this then, professor ? â No, this was no attempt to be smart --- Lucio wasnât the type to sass a teacher in the first place. This was simply him asking the professorâs own idea on how to deal with such an issue. Of course, asking other students could be beneficial as well, but SURELY there was something the teacher had in mind to help with such a predicament for him also to take into consideration when trying to fix his own problems.Â
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          â Oh, I see. Iâm glad I didnât give you any trouble then. â Her smile got a bit softer at his word, and then added, â I just figured there was no one on the ship to trouble right now, seeing how we have a free day today. So when you spoke up, itâŠUm, sorry it made me jump a bit. â Turning a bit more sheepish, fingers gently plucking at the violin strings, she hoped that at least get rid of any unease he had over her failed attempts at musicâŠ
          Her eyebrows furrowed at her thought, shaking her head to bat them away as she looked back at the sheet music. No, she was a great musician, and this was just a tough piece to learn. She knew she was good, and she had played beautifully before on other pieces, and it made her so happyâŠSo why was practicing this one piece making her hate this so much? A harsh pluck on the G-string made her let out a tiny gasp, brought into the reality of how her expression felt like it was contorting into an upset mess.
          Another little gasp escaped her when Lucio spoke up again, looking into his softened gaze as he proposed a break. And the arguments mounted onto her tongue, about how she needed the practice and was doing this to put smiles on faces whenever she couldâŠBut if she couldnât truly smile, then the practice was meaningless. She looked conflicted for a moment, staring back at her violin, before finally, hesitantly and shaking slightly, went to put her instrument on her desk. â âŠD-Do you want to join me then? â She asked, trying her best to meet his eye and take small strides towards him, even though part of her being wanted to hide in her room. â Having a drink by myself justâŠThe drink would go cold, you know? â She tried to smile at her own issue, and hopefully Lucio wasnât too busy to accept her condition on his offer.
        In truth, he couldnât say that he was expecting her offer. True, he also was generally... bad at anticipating the response of others at this point in time --- however that didnât make his surprise any less pleasant. With a light smile resting on his face, the white haired man nodded. â If you would be willing to have me, I would be honored. â Honestly, he wasnât particularly sure that Sandy would be willing to brew him a cup --- but hopefully he could take pity on the elder in order for him to complete his task of getting the girl to finally relax.Â
        He wasnât the best conversationalist --- Lucio himself would be the first to admit that. But a part of him would like to imagine that heâs been getting better as of late, well, good enough for him to not be unsure of how to react to any possible woes which she could possibly bring up. With a gesture for the two of them to exit the room, the pair slowly made their way to their destination.Â
        After a little bit of walking, he decided to speak up to avoid the mood from shifting to be any more awkward with a simple, â Might I say, while you seemed to be struggling with that last part, I do believe the beginning sounded rather nice. âÂ
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