#kataraisms

[ofinvisible-blog]

kataraisms liked ❌ for an invisagirl.

              ❛ you need any help? ❜                            An eyebrow rose as she questioned the girl,                             a smile on her features. It had seemed like                             she was having some trouble doing whatever                             she was doing. In all curiosity, she just wanted                             to know what she was doing && of course she                             wanted to help. It always seemed like whenever                              she had her super suit on she was a different person                              which was good, She was different than herself in                              it so no one would know.

[ginxko-blog]

SING

If I get 12 'SING' s The Mun Shall Record Themselves Singing

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[oftentacles-a-blog]

Behind the scenes

Send me 'Behind the scenes' for conversation between the mun and the muse

Nergal Jr: Your room is such a mess.

Mun: Eat my ass.

Nergal Jr: How can you live in this filth?

Mun: Easy. Like this. /Flops on the nearest bed, dragging my laptop on my lap. Sticks tongue out.

[fallenfirebender-blog]

"What have they done to you?"

Azula laughed bitterly, wiping a bit of blood from the side of her mouth.  “Oh, you know.  Nothing worse than dad ever did.”  The sad thing was that she was being wholly truthful.  Ozai favoured her...and so he wanted to make sure she had a high pain tolerance.  Just in case.

[ireallycannotseexarchivex-blog]

[oftentacles-a-blog]

The Waterbender

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Nergal Jr tended to the Fire Nation’s palace’s royal library as the royal librarian, thanks to Azula sweet-talking Zuko into pulling a few strings and giving him a job there. However, since then, not many people have checked out one of the many, many books the library had to offer. Why? First, it was expensive to check out a book from there. Second, the librarian had sharp teeth, and glowing green eyes. He looked like a monster.

But he tried to be a friendly one.

The dapper young man, adorned in mostly red and no doubt looked like he wasn’t from there, took his middle finger and lifted his glasses back up on his nose by the bridge. This one seemed different. Was she a foreigner? A tourist? Junior heaved a sigh.

“Yes, hello, how may I help you,” He spoke in a calm, yet monotone voice.

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' Why are you HESITATING? ‘