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@samueljetstreamrodrigues
So, I might as well say this while it’s on my mind:
I don’t know when I’m gonna use Sam again. The main reason, apart from the lack of motivation to really write for him, is because of the absence of my ship partner and girlfriend. I don’t know when she’s coming back, and truthfully, I haven’t heard a word from her since. This isn’t a permanent thing as far as I know, but I am putting Sam and all of my other characters on hiatus until further notice.
Trust me, I’m not pleased with this, but I’m also not happy/not comfortable with writing Sam at this point in time until I know more about the situation and what’s going to happen.
Peace until next time,
The Mun.
brideofsparda:
❝ In your boxers, in my home. Right. Of course. How silly of me, Samuel. ❞
[村正];;— “...Well, when you put it like that, of course it sounds absurd.”
❝ It’s a bit late to be rummaging for snacks, don’t you think? ❞
[村正];;— “Is a grown man not allowed to make his own choices, and enjoy pringles after midnight?”
Flicks his ponytail. "You've been absent for quite some time, Minuano."
[村正];;— “My presence is--was--needed elsewhere. Contracts, obligations. The edge of the blade does not choose where it lands, only following the motions of the hands that wield it. That is how it always has been for us, no?” Of course, he’s lying through his teeth, but he makes no effort to mask this.
鞠の模様は暫く見たくない…
[Samâs Voice] Pretty Boy.
Memories broken, Truth goes unspoken, I’ve even forgotten my name
I don’t know the season, Or what is the reason, I’m standing here holding my blade
really enjoying the new tumblr update
all bugs can be organized into one of three categories: homies, chillers, and haters. hornets and wasps are haters. mosquitos are haters. most spiders are homies cuz they eat shitty bugs, some spiders are chillers cuz they dont really do anything, but also some spiders are haters because they’ll kill you. learn to tell the difference. bees are homies but they become haters if you fuck with them. most beetles are chillers but if they’re the kind of beetle that flies really fast at your face then they’re haters.
#i read this entire post in tom haverford’s voice
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Smooch by Liger-Inuzuka
Initializing artist’s comments… An ode to the most charming of Cyborgs.
Bare feet move silently across the cold floors, aquamarine eyes resting without a blink on the wide expanse of his well defined back. Her arms slip about his waist, pressing her front against him. Her lips curl into a smile and blonde lashes flutter close in comfort. She doesn't speak a word, doesn't make a sound. There is no need. For all she wanted, is already within her arms.
[村正];;— A familiar tingle at the base of the skull, a light pressure to the back with a secure hold of dark skinned arms coming around his waist. He’d been standing out on the deck for a short while now, observing the polished surface of the sword that rests within the stand. It is not Muramasa–a piece from his personal collection, something that is dated to familiar times.
But that is not his focus. A small ‘hmhm’ vibrates through his strong frame, and the robotic hand moves to settle on the top-most forearm.
“Hello to you, Minha Esposa.~”