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watching james’s love or host i didnt realize the contestants had so much beef holy shit

#when eret lowkey called out colin i went oop #james charles #love or host #i didnt know they had any sort of relationship tbqh #yike #:tea:

me, watching jade burn:

@pmaismydna

#oop-#you're BURNIN #:tea:#jade ✨💗#that one loml

You know Vegeta wouldn’t have died if Supreme Kai did his fucking job.

#toonami #:tea:

Another week over and once again it was time to prepare for the upcoming one. Although he could place the topic at hand in front of him with gentleness, Alfred thought that the dragon was probably exhausted from being set to another island again—or at least he imagined—so instead, he greeted the dragon with a smile only Lord Rafal could get out of him.

"Hey there Lord Rafal. How did the week go?" The prince asked as he closed the distance between them. His week despite being on the same island again was exhausting to say the least, between embarrassing himself in front of two friends and getting more than upset with someone he thought better of, he doubted he could say it was a perfect one. "I'm," Under his breath, mentally. "Exhausted myself, but i hope it went more than well for you!"

But with that said, his expression momentarily falthered before it picked back up in energy. Alfred was worried that what he said would come as ominous or even negative when all he wished was to know, even if the possibility only came in the future.

"When we have time or when all of this is over, i would like for us to talk," Fingers tugged the red cloth wrapped on his wrist as his gaze fell down, then picked back up. The smile on his lips a mixture of fondness and worry of how it would come of. "...It's nothing bad, i'd just rather talk with you if possible."

Steady footsteps traced with familiarity across the beaten trail, return from the excitements of another island accompanied by few expectations. Same sunny skies greeted the waiting eye, accompanied by the same sprawling sands, and even the same faces as browsed before; a monotony marked by singular grand difference. One welcome if not subtly changed friend.

"Indeed, Alfred. So a week it has been. Mine has been an eventful one at the side of the Divine One to say the least, but exhausting to such a degree as yours? Hardly." Greetings exchanged smoothly upon his halt, relief and warmth in the subtle relinquishing of his edges, then a rise of curiosity in his elevated brows. Exhausted, Alfred would say of himself, and Rafal could certainly observe that quality in the other, effortlessly as one 'brother' might do unspoken of another.

Gaze unable to meet, a confidence unable to match, the Firenese prince's expression felt as but a fractured mirror to his happiness, reflecting grouts rather than earnestly radiating with bounty. Never since their time at the Ethereal Ball had the dragon seen him so weary, an antithetical observation to the gaiety and recreation so touted by their supervisors. But quickly as sunlight had faltered, it peeked out once more from between grey clouds. Only a fool would be convinced of clement weather here. However.

". . .Very well. We shall speak whenever and wherever you are ready," he offered only - could do, only. A mystery to be untangled but what? There was something of note hidden away that Rafal's eyes could not see, absolved only by waiting. He sighed on a more certain reminder: "If you are exhausted for strenuous physical activity, then I would advise you to pace yourself. Rest when able. I am sure you grasp that necessity far greater than I."

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