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Skulkery
"Pardon sir," Renning murmured quietly once he reached the bar, moving carefully enough that his hood would not be dislodged. It would do him little good to be recognized. "I understand that you are familiar with the northern coast of Begnion?"
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cerisbeyblade | elibiantactics | eagleeyedstrategy
I think I botched up Aron but that's because I drew something legitimately handsome of him and then SAI crashed on me and I didn't save and I cried internally BUT HAVE A HOODIE TEAM
also with nonsensical commentary because they look like they're staring at ceris like she did something wrong
...eh, A-
A-: Gorgeous/Hot
[ ♕ ] "I will bite you. Or maybe call you average again. What gets the better reaction?"
[Text]: I’ve always wanted to hear you beg. How about tonight? (Can't stop won't stop)
[Text] I am with my brother you bastard
[Text] What if he looks over huh? WHAT THEN?
eagleeyedstrategy replied to your post:((I wanna send those “care to join me” things to...
Just say none of the NSFW/trigger warning ones, most people are cool
((Eh, I mean, NSFW is fine and all... I guess that, reading it now, most of the options don't appeal to me for a first impression
Chu~! <3
Send me "Chu~! <3" and muse will kiss yours.
[ ♕ ] She came up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her head in his back. Her original goal was to kiss the back of his neck, but... Even with her heals on, she couldn't reach him.
This must be how her sister felt...
Instead, she just kissed his back, hoping, praying, that he would possibly feel it.
"How did your hunting go?"
"So, Rosa...how's your brother's foot?"
"My brother’s foot?" She repeated, with a tilt of her head.
Exactly who was this stranger, and why was he questioning about something only they would know— unless— “…Oh. So you must be the one responsible. I see.”
"Fortunately for him, that sort of injury could still be classified as a flesh wound, according to what he can take. No matter if the arrow went right through. The problem, however, is that he’s been continuously grumbling and yelling about an archer who shot him in the foot… but that’s a separate issue, entirely."
eagleeyedstrategy replied to your post:(no really though guys please send things I’m...
what if we don’t know what to send tho
(I accept apologies in the form of chocolate and/or soda
I expect your offering within a fortnight)
