#fugicabot

[yi-dashi-a]

*Sam offers Master Yi a cake* "I heard it was your birthday!"

“Thank you,” The man offered, deadpan, “but I am dairy intolerant. Offer the whole of the cake to anybody else who stops by here. Make a party of it.”

[banishingtheshadows]

fugicabot replied to your post: [[MOR] ((what online friends))

I would help you out, but I right now I am pretty busy with class

((shout out to that one person who takes time out of her busy class life to hang out with me on FF and troll through pre-HW shit))

[banishingtheshadows]

The woman looked around in panic, having been separated from her father for the time being and making sure the guards won't catch her. Her clumsiness soon got the better of her when she accidentally ran into Lux. "I-I am so sorry!"

The markets were a favourite of Lux’s - she often visited to sample the pastries on sale, and inspect wares. Her perusal of goods was interrupted rather abruptly by a young woman who quite literally bounced off her.

“Not at all - I often lose my awareness when distracted by the sights,” she replied, holding up her hands with a polite smile.

@fugicabot

[a-bloody-redemption-blog]

Out of the Element.

Outside the walls of Ionia laid a forest that was quite thick not only in branches, but fog. Although small, many might consider this an oddity and even spooky. For a certain Vastaya, however, it was a humble home. A man prepares himself by adorning a mask in front of a mirror and imperfections are removed through the work of illusions magic. He is, at last, satisfied.

Spring in Ionia had always been quite a lovely treat. The warmth that lingered in the air that permeated even through the shade, the scent of flowers and their pollen, and even the gentle musk and dust of homes airing themselves out after such a long period of sealing themselves shut for fear of the cold was all a enjoyment to the senses. Not only physically, but spirtiually as well as many deemed it to the start of a new leaf or hobby. A season of beginnings.

For Zenko, the man in the mask, it was the beginning of his hunger.

The choice of what place to gorge himself on snacks was entirely dependent on fate as he would enter through the door. Within the cutesy bakery was a young girl whom the fox deemed purely through intuition to liken her to sugar cookie. Or perhaps that was simply what he wanted. His glowing ember eyes appraising each baked good as it's own treasure to the point the poor girl would have to address this man to get his attention.

@fugicabot

[the-piltovian-inventor]

Street Mishaps

It was rare now days for her to leave the safety and comfort of her lab and apartment but unfortunately she was running low on food. Isabel tightly pulled the coat over her, tossing the hood over head as she walked out of the side door. Cautiously glancing up and down the alley as she locked up, she carefully made her way out into the street.

Keeping her eyes down on the ground as she walked, avoiding everyone she saw coming…or well who she thought she saw coming. Isabel hand glanced off to the side for not even a moment when she ran straight into another person. Stumbling a bit, her foot caught the edge of the sidewalk and she tumbled falling down to the ground.

Glancing around, she apologized, “Oh gears, I wasn’t looking where I was going. I’m so sorry.”

@fugicabot

[ask-arclight-varus]

ʘ﹏ʘ //I have been wanting to for a very long time, but too shy to ask ;w;

Send me a "ʘ﹏ʘ" if you've been wanting to RP with me but are too shy to ask or start.

// NNOOOO DON’T BE SHYI don’t bite....only he does >.>@fugicabot

[gemknighttaric]

🍸 Beer or wine?

Wine, I cannot stand the flavor of most beers

[ramblin-rover]

✈️ What is the mun’s dream vacation?

(( Gael tells All || Accepting )) 

“Th’ Bastard dunnae ‘ave one! How c’n I be shackled tae such a lazy lump an’ still ‘ave th’ drive t’ see th’ world!?

But bitchin’ a’ ‘im aside, ‘e’s much more comf’tr’ble a’ home. Bein’ too far away from ‘is comfort zone’s wha’ stresses ‘im out more’n anyt’in’.”