#(( omfg ))

[yuriko-mukami]

"Eri is really spoiling me this weekend. I... I don't think I'm this pretty but I do love this drawing!"

(( AWWHHHHH! Thank you so much! I truly love this drawing! This is too kind and you are totally spoiling me now @eri-talks! 🥺😭🫂💙

[gatecoeur]

@iamdarcylewis​​:

“Fils de pute.”

[galarssteel]

dell-a-vabeaut-clean replied to your post “[i-throw-trash-all-over-the-ring] Mr Lennon Rose sir how’s the view…”

Oleana vc: Yeah i guess the dumpster Is a bit of a ways away, we don’t really like parasites around here in.

“Is the dumpster that ‘sparkling city’ my son created? Wyndon? Because that’s what it is. A dumpster. I don’t know how anyone deals with my son’s commercialized nonsense. How does he keep Galar running like that?!”

[heinoushangar]

@peri-doti replied to your post “People really need to learn to love themselves. It’s not just for the...”

"That sounds like accurate information." Peridot squints curiously, wondering what this woman means by entities beyond your control.

There are things Claudia Phantomhive is accustom to sensing: Fae, Spirits, Devils, Demons, Goblins, Gremlins, Black Dogs and even embodiments of Death itself.

Aliens are not among those.

Especially things like crystal aliens.

It feels like these little psychic rays radiating off her blue and green self just smacked a wall and are coming away from it Dazed.

So this look Peridot is getting from Claudia one that is long, wide-eyed and momentarily frozen with her lips still parted as if she’s to continue speaking. You can hear a soft pop in her neck as she suddenlly tilts her head, brows furrowing curiously -- but no less confused. “..Who might you be.” It sounds more like a flat demand than a question.

[imperfectfools]

Phoenix is getting Charley a drink again tonight

“I don’t know why you’re telling me this; I truly don’t need to know everything Wright gets up to.”

[ask-gin-vodka]

UM. Well. I was blonde before I faded out up top if that helps you uhm... imagine things down below.

- Gin

[magneticsensor]

Eiji threw his arms around Chiyoko and wouldn't let go. He wasn't sure if it was because he liked her or if it was because he had way too much to drink. "You ma'am are under arrest."

She cocked up both eyebrows in confusion. She could smell the alcohol on his breath. She was too sober to deal with this nonsense. “Eiji-kun, what is going on?” she asked, completely deadpan.

[xechoes-of-absolutionx-blog]

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