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[divinedragontamer]

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Oh, look, another human had stumbled upon Rider next to her stream. Native? Probably. Which meant....

“I know, I know, scary dragon lady with some sort of horrible story none of you will tell me. Gr, roar, go away.” 

What? She was in a foul mood ever since this started, one that didn’t look likely to improve any time soon.

[kyngearthur]

                          𝓑𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓼 with @calacavera

     UNBEKNOWNST TO HER, their residences were within close vicinity of each other. A quaint revelation, no doubt. It made the road traveled less weary during these odd hours, and turned his company into a rare commodity. Glazing over the number ‘224′ scrawled onto heavy oak, her knuckles rap gently against it in eager anticipation. Only the ambient echoes of 3 A.M’s twilight answer her, but sure enough, the sound of footsteps eventually near. As promised, she’s arrived punctually. “Fine tidings to you,” she greets, easing into his threshold with a leash in hand. 

     “I hope you do not mind the addition of a guest. I’ve not seen my roofmate in some time, so my thoughts were not at ease leaving him alone.” He had a rather furry disposition and peaked in height at a foot tall, with a smile that nearly appeared etched on. “My corgi, Sir Gawain.”

[eusyram]

✨ ＨＡＶＥ ＹＯＵＲ ＣＡＫＥ  (&  ＥＡＴ ＩＴ, ＴＯＯ)

A gorgeously dressed girl with long peachy-pink hair and the softest eyes this shade of honey-kissed amber-brown paused before the two-story building to tighten her grip on the cake box in her hands.

“Fibonacci 158!”

“Bro, this is it! The confession to decide my future!”

Yes, she might break a poor girl’s heart today, but anything was fair in the game of true love. She turns towards the blue-haired man behind her and gestures at the entrance with her chin.

“My hands are full, so can you get the doorbell?”

@eusyram 》@calacavera 》@fibermade

[omgaoneko]

“Am I mafia now?”

[astralsummoner-blog]

@calacavera

She knew his face. Lucy was sure of it. It took a moment but slowly it ll came back to her. 

“Ah...Mercutio...?”

[edacitaus]

@calacavera​

          “we need to stop meeting like this.” she reaches for her glasses, slowly taking it off before offering a somewhat genuine smile. looking at him, the ghoul can’t help but think about their fateful encounter. Their waltz, the exchanged giggles and thoughts... “people are going to talk.”

[yabaiboi-blog]

@calacavera​

The past few days ( or, perhaps, hours ) had been a whirlwind. For someone who could rely on their sharp memories even at such a young age, the young boy was quite shaken by the events that had transpired without any seeming warning. Why was he here, how was he here?

He felt even more intimated by the way he had been ushered to another torn up city. He was lucky enough to have found someone he knew before, but what about this time? Was his mother here? Was dad? Or was he going to be left to somehow find his way back home, was going home even possible? Fear engulfed him as he wandered around, heading to where he thought his new housing was supposed to be. Perhaps he could gain some support with his roommates, but the idea of seeing more strangers had yet to comfort him.

It was then he lifted his head, and he spotted a very familiar hair colour.

“Dad.... Dad!” This time there was no hesitation in rushing up and wrapping his arms in a tight grip ( afraid that the other was something conjured up by a desperate mind ).

[karmotrinelifesaver]

Starter | @calacavera

It was her birthday and she was awfully bored, all things considered. With a city as lively as this one (lively in all senses of the word, positive or negative), you’d think she’d find a fun way to celebrate.

But why do that, when she can do what she usually does? A.k.a find the cheapest bar and spend the night drinking the same kind of beer until it closes. She was sitting alone at a table, taking a drink from her mug, when someone else came around and made themselves comfortable in the seat across from hers.

“Did you come to offer to pay for my next drink?”