hire me and i'll betray u for my selective attractive
fuck i thought i left this bitch behind when i ditched my kid aurora in germany.

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hire me and i'll betray u for my selective attractive
fuck i thought i left this bitch behind when i ditched my kid aurora in germany.
diplomacyhasfailedus replied to your photo “(HI GUUUUUUUUYS! I was bored so I drew mermaid Adella with her hair...”
{{ Your art's so kawaii. What the heck. >8V }}
(Not at ALL. It is YOU that is kawaii, Fifi >:C )
diplomacyhasfailedus said: "Someone’s looking as pale as a ghost," Commander Rourke commented from afar. He tapped on his cigar, the ashes skittering to the ground around his feet.
Gothel turned her head around and immediately her nostrils breathed in the sweet scent of hot blood. She smirked and chuckled at the man's words.
"It's nothing, I assure you."
"I simply haven't been outside too much here lately. I've been busy. And you, you're looking fit as always, Commander. Not that you and I have talked much. Just seen each other around. Perhaps we can change that."
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☼ : Childhood headcanon
Kida tended to get into a lot of trouble as a child. She rarely stayed in and ran around, poking her nose into everything to see what people were up to. It was suggested to her father that he start her warrior training early, as a way to drain Kida's energy.
Turned out a good thing later on, when Kida had to drop the childish play and the skills she learned in actual battles.
"Stinkbrain's really the best you got for Rourke, Nala?"
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Melody doesn't wear the golden locket that led her to Atlantica, she keeps it in her room thought and looks at it often. She's slightly afraid of what she did with such power last time.
+5 came to see the mueseum
"Looks like business is picking up! Mayans, ancient nobles, Atlantis, Nordics, you name it, I can tell you about it!"
"How's Fluffball sound for a nickname?" The commander asked, his inquiry practically a throaty growl.
“Fluffball? I thought you would’ve picked of something cooler.” The cub responded as he picked his head up and glanced up at the commander with a small frown at the nickname.