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[yggdrasilushxrt]

"It's not my go to weapon, but an axe will make do." A gleefulness that strayed into unnerving territory rang throughout her words. Combat, actual true combat, felt so rare for her these days. Just thinking about the adrenaline rush had her giddy. The pilfered axe was swung around in a spin to test its weight balance before adjusting her grip.

"You ready?"

[wardogxicarus]

@red-in-revolt​

So far no activity.. was Redstrike aware of his presence and keeping a low profile? Silas lowered his scope and frowned to himself. Perhaps his suspicion was in overdrive, but he was wary of the lack of detectible security. Surely there were hidden defenses? 

“Sir. What is your recommendation?” The scouts flanking him looked to their commander for orders. 

Silas drummed his fingers on the scope in thought. Eventually a rumble rolled in his throat. “Follow me. Keep on your guard, but... let’s ring the doorbell.”

[hisfasttemper]

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《answered//starter》 | pietro & rebecca | @deafeningxsilence

a matched pair of brawny arms wrapped around the smaller frame of rebbeca. belonging to pietro. the speedster never ceased to revive comfort in her embrace.

"how's my girl doing?" came a sokovian whisper.

[tallulahbriggs]

@providencepeakstarters

location: farmer’s market in downtown

time: mid-afternoon

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“Let me know how you like the fig jam, okay? I’ll see you next week.” Tallulah spoke softly to the delicate older woman as she handed her the mini woven basket filled with an array of “Tallulah’s basket” labeled jams. The kind smile that was spread across her face sharply dwindled as the woman turned her back, leaving Tallulah at the nicely arranged jam stand. It had been yet another late night of partying for Tallulah and she had cursed herself with an irritating hangover, her head was absolutely pounding. But as always, business first. Her mother couldn’t tend the stand today as she had a jam-making workshop in the next town over. So of course, it fell on her. She’d been thinking of how much of a stress reliever it’d be to just hire some extra help at the stands. But she knew giving herself one less responsibility would do her no good. 

Exhaling quietly to herself in angst, Tallulah grabbed her lukewarm cup of chai tea and cradled it in her hand. Looking down into it, her mind absolutely clouded in thought. Tallulah’s demeanor barely coming back to life as she noticed a promising customer enter the market and wander towards her stand. “If you have any questions about our newer jams, just let me know.” she announced plainly to the visitor, before taking a quick sip of her tea, easing the nausea that was brewing in her dehydrated stomach.

[collidinghudson]

I know this is the first time I’ve been in the US for football kickoff and I should be more excited especially since the Bengals might not totally suck but....everything kind of sucks right now. Gonna still try and drag myself to Scandals for the game. Yeah, I said Scandals. Gay people like football too and it doesn’t smell like stall tobacco.

[halfsuperman]

After two and a half years of my life preparing, training, shooting, reshooting, waiting, and the longest press tour of my life - the Superman Returns era has concluded. Time of my life but man, I can’t wait for this break. My agent isn’t as excited as me. Weird right?

[sneaky-strike]

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It wasn’t usual for Fu to get into the land of the Kais. In fact, it was quite rare! It was such a hard place to get into for him, but this time he managed! Truly, the magic of disguising himself as the Elder Kai and hitching a ride off Beerus. But now! He could shed his disguise and walk freely to explore the land, so much as no other Kais were around! It really would raise a panic if a demon were caught in this realm, wouldn’t it?

Thus, the young man waltzed around the gardens, sniffing some of the flowers and even trying to look for the tree that birthed Kais. My, if he could just get his hands on on of the apples, he could study the ways in which godly beings are born from those! And....possibly try and search for any info regarding his great grandfather.

Amidst his searching, he’d grow careless, opting more to study the botany of the place then pay attention to his surroundings. Surely he would blend in with the flowers, right?