“That was my seventh birthday. ...Nobody came to my party, so [my family] spent time with me instead.”
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“That was my seventh birthday. ...Nobody came to my party, so [my family] spent time with me instead.”
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Paused, clearly, the figure is surprised as well, looks as young as the day he left this world, Izuna blinks for a few minutes before the truth sink in and small panic starts to form. No, he doesn't expect this, doesn't wish to let his brother aware of his existence, he no longer human, dead and buries, a ghost, someone who shouldn't even exist, yet...
"No! You didn't see anything, aniki. I... - I will leave now, forgot this."
Quickly, he speaks the words, heart twistes in pain, but he just couldn't, wouldn't allow his brother to blame or grief because of hum.
Y’all want me to add some juicy angst to tonight’s smutfest? 8D
No?
I’ll give it to you anyways! 8DDD
Dirthamen may partially agree so readily to this threesome, because he finds both Solas and Atreion attractive. But a very huge subconscious secondary motivation of his stems from his fear of abandonment. Their shared interest in him gives him reassurance and he intends to please them in bed partially in hopes, that it will form enough of a bond for them not to suddenly turn and leave him behind. Also sex is the easiest way for him to find common ground with people and convince them to spend time with him.
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Alena called for help……but no one came
THIS IS NOT CANON. THIS WAS MADE FOR THE DEATH REACTION ASKS.
//result of tonight’s stream:
Nanu in a crop top
the comic based off of this vine
Faba as Salamander man
Nanu and Guzma in meme clothing
#guzmasthickthighssaveslives
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I literally made people cry
I CRIED
I HAD SO MUCH FUN
"Hey kiddo." He whispered, kneeling down on one knee in front of her grave stone. "It's been a month, ay? Feels like forever. We miss ya' down here." He hesitated, heaving a sigh and shaking his head, before his expression went dark and frightening. "The guy who did this to ya'? Guess who we burned to death yesterday." He had hoped it would make him feel better. It didn't. "I'm sorry, 'ts about a month too later now, ain't it?"
It has been a month since my muse died. Your muse is visiting mine’s grave. What does yours say to my muse? -OPEN
No....NONONONO. But I....I was so confident so....courageous. I kissed her. Is it true? I-Is that really true?....