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Hey ho it's the mun of ask0895; this is an ooc side blog!

[mun0895]

LEM im trying this flight rising thing and i cant decide on an element ;n;

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ダイビング by bbrangka

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[eggs--96]

what do you mean I should get active again and people are waiting for my replies

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dont mind me. im just sitting here. getting extremely sad over 0287. 

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plz reblog or like this post if you agree Star's art is super adorable

I WANT TO WIN OUR ARGUMENT

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hs au Gabriel: [sideglances] Piss off.

*rubs neck nervously*

45: Um…I’m sorry?  Did I do something to offend you?

[mun0895]

i never saw this omg 45 is so cute

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little thing i drew for test-the-temperamentals

B)

[mun0895]

writing poems instead of responses haha

productivity!!

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Chelsea Tao - Prayers (Toronto Poetry Slam 2014)

*A coming out poem.

[ask0895]

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0287: I’ll be happy when that Bleak girl stops trying to devour people. I mean, what a fucking idiotic passtime. 

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Wow y’all rude as balls ||

[mun0895]

//apologizes for angry ghost boy

gomen miss bleak

[mun0895]

SUCH IMPORTANT BACKSTORY FOR THESE FLASHBACKS IM SO PUMPED

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[ask0895]

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Who Can Save Me Now? - Anarbor

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"I… suppose we’ll clean you off." 0895 says. She takes her scrap cloth and dabs at Harpers face, doing her best to get the blood off. Some dry parts were being a bit stubborn. In attempt to scrub the remnants off, 0895 brings the cloth to her mouth, licking it to wet the fabric. As she does so, something in her eye changes. Her face shifts, from worried to perplexed. And as she brings the cloth back to Harper’s face, she leans in closer and inhales. "Harper— you… smell divine." There is an odd tone to her voice as she says this; not happy, no. Confused, perhaps. She places her free hand on Harper’s shoulder, as if to steady her. "Don’t move, now…" She continues to rub at Harper’s face. As 0895 does so, her grip on Harper’s shoulder tightens, nails digging in to pink flesh.

"Harper?" She begins.

"Yes?" Harper replies, surprisingly even. 0895’s expression is further obscured now; a mix of confusion and dismay. Her voice sounds strangely choked when she speaks again.

"I want to see you bleed.”

[mun0895]

im trying to find a white short sleeve body suit/leotard but no one has them for under $20 or my size :^((((((((

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[mun0895]

Please send my main blog lots of those music shuffle things because I WILL LOCE YIU AO MUCH