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Hi :D I know we don’t know each other, but ❤️ Do they consider themselves kind? Are they really kind? Have a nice day!!
Hiya!! :D Thank you for asking despite us not knowing each other well!
I have quite a few OCs, but I would say most of them don’t really have an opinion on how kind they are apart from a few!
Sensitivity and Empathy definitely think they’re kind- and they certainly are! Though Sensitivity can be a bit harsh at times
Scepticism, Disobedience and Stubbornness know full well they can be bitches, and they’re very proud of that fact- but they are kind when they want to be
Sympathy tries to be cold (she’s a detective) but she can’t help but be a bit of a sweet dork at times
Malevolence can be very harsh, but she doesn’t always like to be
And my spy and arsonist OCs (I’ve yet to name them) are just stone-cold bitches- probably cus’ they’re absolute badasses
Again, thank you for asking and letting me ramble!! I hope you have a nice day too!!
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☂ - picking them up
Faith squealed with joy as her Da lifted her above his head and cooed up at her.
This was one of her favourite games, the other two being peekaboo and Mama’s raspberries. She waved her fists and stared in awe at the horsey, which was now below her.
Everything was now below her. She was a bird!
Suddenly she was down again, cuddled against Da’s broad chest. Normally she was happy about this; she loved being tucked into his shirt, safe and warm. Now, however, she pouted. She wanted to see all the things again!
Da seemed to know this, because he made more sounds at her, and then lifted her in the air again. She laughed happily and clapped.
Mama was laughing too, and Faith waved her hands at her. She could see all the way to the mill! She decided she wanted to be a bird when she grew up.
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