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‘So how blow do you go on a guy’s when he’s a big dick?’
“er”
“I meant low, but that’s a good question too.”
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"?!?" ~
‘So how blow do you go on a guy’s when he’s a big dick?’
“er”
“I meant low, but that’s a good question too.”
ღ ❝ Awww come on. You have to be kidding me! Please just let me touch your hair once! That’s all I wanna do! ❞ ღ
✰ ;; ღ ♕: @dreamymarly liked for a starter ღ
21, 5 (sends meme numbers (/*_*)/ )
[YES THROW ME SUM MEMES]
5. Five Commands for my D-Link
Blizzara (Ice level 2)
Gravira (Gravity/Magnet level 2)
Curaga (Cure level 3)
Auto-Life (upon death, restores HP to 1)
Esuna (removes status ailments)
21. What would you do if you had free time to explore?
Well, when in Rome. XD I’d just take in the culture of the worlds I’d visit. I’m a sponge when it comes to that–I love learning about new places!
dreamymarly replied to your post: HEY MY OTHER BLOG GOT RESTORED @duskisms IS BACK...
Ohh I was just about to send ya an ask.. Should I switch to the other one?~
i’d appreciate that! this was just a backup blog, lol!
@dreamymarly
Pomp and circumstance is the name of their game. Royalty is a show, not a birthright. He doesn’t believe he’s chosen by god to rule this country, in fact, if there is any god that had anything to do with his lot in life, they’d surely be a cruel and unyielding deity. Not that he wants for anything, mind you, Surely there are many who would give any part of their body to be in his position. He’s quite sure they would make better blue bloods anyway. This whirlwind of decorum over common sense can drive a man to madness.
Things must change and he’s in the position to do it.
It’s a cruel thing, just waiting for your parents to die. Yet, he can’t spare even a lament for them. He has plans. Plans that will change this place forever. Many of them start with Lumaria. If he manages to get his little brother on his side, things will be...easier.
“I could recite an entire epic if you wish me to speak more, Lumaria.” He replies. The sarcasm is probably not the best foot to start off on. “Lower you hackles. I’m trying to prove a point.” He gestures to the court below where the nobles stand being social. “Tell me. Do you see any sense happening down there or a bunch of fools waxing poetic at each other?”
About the Mun //tag
Masterlist RP Starter/Ask Memes / DreamyMarly
//If anyone is interested, feel free to send one in! If you’d like it to stay in a canon-perspective or non-romantic, then feel free to specify! Here’s the list of ‘em asks/starters (I’ll keep updating/rebloggin’ it every now and then!): Ex. 🌷=> My muse reacts to yours giving mine a flower ...
Odd Mission Out/RP
@ninthnocturne
Marluxia’s typical missions consisted of reconnaissance and simply vanquishing semi-dangerous heartless. While the man had been using his time afterwards to plan with Larxene, he deemed his current interactions to not be suspicious as of yet. It was thus a surprise when Saïx approached him with an assignment in Agrabah with Demyx. To the pinkette, this set-up truly seemed dubious, as he had barely ever been paired up for his manageable missions. Saïx, on the other hand, gave a dismissive growl and a casual yet stiff arm-wave in response to Marluxia’s raised eyebrows. While the lazy sitarist hadn’t appeared in the common area, Marluxia took to the couch, crossed his legs and while waiting, speculated about the veritable reason. Either it was only a simple matter of getting Demyx to work, or Demyx would be tasked with keeping an eye on his actions. Both, the pinkette found, have little logic within their rationale. He was ranked below Demyx, so it would be odd for a low-tier member to push a higher-ranked member to work. On the other hand, if he was being watched, he would find Demyx unlikely to be tasked with observing. Blue eyes narrowed to slits, he waited silently until he could hear the tell-tale gait of Number 9. Seeing the young man’s form pass through the doorway to the common area, he stood up and made his way towards the man, aware that they have barely shared any time together. Trying to catch his attention, Marluxia reached out a hand to stop the other and said, “Demyx. We share a mission today. Saïx will like you to check in by him.”