#burnfcryou

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. Mini Starter Call . @burnfcryou .

     << That’s a very lovely... uh... uhm-- >>

      What the heck was that thing? She couldn’t tell for certain. What she could tell was that it was quite shiny, which in Iskirit’s book was an automatic win. And it was absolutely shiny enough to catch her eye, drawing the little creature over to where she now sat at his feet, peering up at him in fascination.

      << --thing. >> She finished, defeated but not dissuaded. << A very lovely thing. ...What is it? >> The question came with a cock of her vulpine head, as though a new angle might give her a better idea of what the man held.

[jankengon-blog1]

@burnfcryou

“Mister... is your hair on fire?” He’s ever the blunt sort of young man. Short but sassy. Much like another naive, short, strong young man.

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@burnfcryou (from here)

The vision – or whatever it actually is – ends as soon as it began, and Even only realizes his eyes have been shut when he opens them again, gasping like he’s almost been drowned himself. 

What was that? Something that can’t be passed off as a hallucination, a misfire of neurons. No, it was too real, it was a memory – but it wasn’t his. He knows this story, though. But it being told partially in a fit of anger is different than seeing it, experiencing it. 

The whole episode feels like something Ienzo could have conjured, but that theory goes out the window when he spots Lea – a convenient person pin the blame on, to say the least. 

“What was that? What did you do?!”

[khasuf-blog]

@burnfcryou

They were biting their lip as they crawled into bed. “Lea?” they asked, lying beside him. “I--I need to talk to you. About--us.”

[chickenwuss-blog]

“so y’know how you wanted to make it up to me for bein’ an asshole kidnapper? well, boy, do i got an idea for you.” he’s trying his best to hold back his snickers even though he’s failing, grin almost much too wide, sidling up close to get a good look at his eyes.

“you, me: let’s make a pizza. it won’t be your ordinary pizza though; it’s gonna be something legendary. we’re gonna make --” brief pause for a drum roll that he makes all on his own  “-- nacho pizza. i saw it online, so i thought: hey, what the hell. i got someone i wanna torture, so let’s do it.”

@burnfcryou is in for a wild ride!

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@burnfcryou

“Um...” Sora squints, leaning in closer to Lea as best he can considering their relative height difference. Something’s changed about him, Sora’s sure! He just... can’t put his finger on what...

“Didja change your hairstyle or somethin’?”

[chickenwuss-blog]

wait, wait, hold the phone! red, spiky hair, bright green eyes, long black coat. wasn’t this the kidnapper that dragged kairi into some random dark hole? sure the tear drops were gone, but this was definitely the same guy! what was he doing here now? trying to take someone else?

not on hayner’s watch!

“hey, buddy!” his voice echos in the sandlot as he moves to run over, swiping a struggle bat on his way over. “what are you doing back here?! get outta here! you’re not allowed in twilight town, you kidnapper!”

@burnfcryou is in for a beating!

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