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PACMAN!?!?
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PACMAN!?!?
*hugs Pallas*
“Umh..” looks down at her and raises an eyebrow in confusion “Can I help you, Sweetie?”
@moonfelling from [HERE]
Poison??
Well, unfortunately, it was already too late. He just finished swallowing the rest of the thing whole because he swore he tasted just a hint of sweetness! Still, because Kioko freaks out, Thor also begins to freak out.
"Erk! W-Well, what should I do? I already ate it all!" He's been poisoned before quite a few times, but he's never ingested poison before!
" Luci.. Your Majesty?! " Kaida quickly bowed down, averting her gaze from the monarchs realizing where she stood on Hell's social ladder.
Slitted eyes regarded the being in front of him, gaze heavy with the weight of the power he held both in social standing and literally in himself .
“Yes dear? Is there something you need from me?”
@washsins says ➔ 【 an empty stretch of road beside a broken down car . 】
crickets trill under the silver - toned moonlight spilling over the ambiance . a welcome glow to an otherwise gloomy night : ebony shadows clinging to atmosphere like war - paint to flesh . the hood of your car is propped , and you know , it’s the battery . it’s reached its demise . knuckles drag against sweat - dotted forehead , frustrated puff of air escaping maw : why now ? why this night , while she was in pursuit of a suspect ? while she’s traveling a foreign stretch of road ? misfortune circles around her cranium like ravenous lions their prey . but , the sudden gleam of headlights penetrating fog , the slow of wheels against gravel , produces hope . but trust is an external concept : gun is tucked into holster , close and in reach while she approaches vehicle . security blanket intact .
❛ can't you see how much i care about you? ❜ (hey fren!!! ;w; so glad to see you on my dash! <3 )
slender fingers grip the neck of a half empty bottle of whiskey as she mindlessly swirls the dark liquid within. the sloshing sound fills the silence that follows the other's words. "why?" practically a whisper. She brings the bottle to her lips, taking a swig before fully allowing her attention to fall upon the other, "no one ever cares that much. Not for me anyways." there's a hint of a smirk that tugs at the corner of her mouth, "so either you're buttering me up because you need something, or there was no one else left to entertain you." she moves to sit on the edge of her seat, unnatural blue orbs curiously studying the male, "not that I mind either way-" she shrugs before offering him the bottle. "spirits for the haunted?" she grins.
I'm in a perpetual state of missing and loving dream . U are so real :)
i also Miss him when i Love him and Love him when i Miss him
“¿Soy dramáticx? Sí. ¿Tengo razón en serlo? También.”
“Vaya, y eso te ha llevado muy lejos.” resopló, con nada más que puro sarcasmo en su voz. “Esta vez no funcionará.” ( @scarletttravers )