May 19, 2017
"So how many raisins would I need to give you to get you to accept an offer of a date from me?"
For the next hour, all asks sent to my Muse will be drawn!
(no longer accepting)
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"So how many raisins would I need to give you to get you to accept an offer of a date from me?"
For the next hour, all asks sent to my Muse will be drawn!
(no longer accepting)
@epochisms
She couldn’t sleep.
Try as she did, rest evaded her that night. Her footsteps echoed down the sidewalk, hastily tied shoelaces bouncing with each step. Hotaru glanced up at the sky, finding only a black sky splattered with stars. A new moon. Only the glow of the street lights illuminated her path as she walked alone. She shivered as a gust of wind blew by, and tugged her coat closer to herself. A frown tugged at her lips. Maybe she should’ve taken a few extra minutes to change out of her pajamas into something heavier.
But she just needed air so badly. To get out of the house. To get away from the voices. From them—the whispers of the dead. Hotaru didn’t always hear them. They came in ebb and flow. Like how Haruka sensed when the wind was restless or Michiru knowing when the sea was rough. Usually it was a subtle, but tonight they overwhelmed her with howls, killing any chance at a good nights sleep. It was like drowning. She couldn’t hear herself think, much less make out what they were trying to say, if anything at all. So the girl rushed out of the house, and into the cold night just to breathe.
At least she had the silence out here. Hotaru took in a deep breath, and exhaled. She had no destination, trying to clear her head. Even with the quiet night air something felt deeply wrong. Like the night itself had an oppressive feel without the light of the moon. She paused, raising her hands to her face to blow on her red finger tips, trying to warm them with her breath before cramming them in the pockets of her coat. It was then she realized she forgot something very important at home. Her transformation rod. She left it sitting on the end table beside her bed. Already she can imagine her parents scolding her for leaving something so important at home. She bit down on her lip. Maybe she should just go back home, but she hesitates at the idea. Going home didn’t sound too appealing right now, not yet. Even without her transformation rod, she ought to be fine. They lived in peaceful times, didn’t they? Sure, there was the occasional straggler from factions long since bested, but they were few and far between.
Reasoning that she’d be just fine, Hotaru walked on in that cold, dark night.
epochisms replied to your post: tfw u realize Capsule Corp has time machines and...
“Excuse u I was just trying to do my best.”
“Everyone died. Literally everyone. You guys really need better time travel policies. Like fucking destroying the machine when you’re done with it so any single villain can’t use it.”
30 dollar haircut and discount doll are dyin' tonight
epochisms replied to your post:
ha ha
“I still lasted longer than you (or at least a version of you).”
"Alto, I need to talk to you about something-"
Inbox Kisses (2/3) | Future Trunks
“Oh, hi Trunks!”
And then she trips. Into him. Lips pressing sloppily against his.
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Xeno Trunks vs Alto - FIGHT!
Battle Intro: “A chance to fight Trunks himself? Awesome. You’re different from the Trunks I’ve seen. Here’s to hoping you’’re just as strong.”Victory: “Hehehe yay! I kicked your butt.”Half HP: “Tsh- That hit harder than I thought…”Low HP: “You’re pretty strong... But I still have more transformations.”Defeat: “I...didn’t think you were...this powerful...”Death: “Trunks? You’re glowing purple...are you ok?”Assist: “I think that’s Ginyu over there, watch out for the Body Change!”Taunt: “You call that Super Saiyan? More like Super Chump.”Reacting to Taunt: “...Did you just say...my tits...are small...?”Flee: “I’d like to stay and chat but- Byeee!”Reacting to Flee: “Awwww you wanted to play!”Tie: “I’m impressed! You fight well.”Perfect Victory: “Totally not even worth transforming.”Low HP Victory: “Tsk...you are as good as they say...”Finishing Move: “I’ve learned some new tricks in the Time Patrol- Have yourself a nice WEEKEND!”