A Bretonnian and a Tau bonding over being the most hated faction in there setting.
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A Bretonnian and a Tau bonding over being the most hated faction in there setting.
By Bolter to Kokoro
Did y’all ever notice that in this newly released avatar artwork Zuko is holding a FRUIT TART, WITH ROSE PETALS, TO BRING TO HIS BELOVED FIRELADY???
Might be a bit of a stretch but honestly? Not really considering we also have this from the same team
Ca fait six mois que j’ai mes Sororitas et j’ai toujours pas fini de les peindre. Le batch-painting c’est vraiment pas pour moi. Et dire que c’est qu’une Kill Team 😅. Je sais pas comment je ferai si j’avais une armée complète ...
ChibiCrow
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The light from the kitchen flooded over the dinning area and seeped into dim halls where the rest of the team lay hidden in various rooms doing various activities, mostly keeping themselves preoccupied until it drew closer to dinner or when the smell of food became too much for them to bare any longer. Standing tall against the stove and oven set stood a lithe crisply dressed frame looking well at home among the mixing bowls, pots and pans, all filled with a various number of foods he was preparing. The smell of garlic, lemon, bread and butter wafted through the air in a heavy fragrance that could make any lover weak, no matter the preference. With his white dress shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows and his suit jacket resting over the back of his personally preferred chair, Charles hummed along softly to the up beat big band instrumental music that played from his phone perched on the counter while he was busy, giving him something to fill the other spaces of his mind while the other portion focused on a task he had learned to master years ago in his youth; looking so casual without his mask that one might even not suspect he were a spy at all, at first glance.
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