Put this piece of shit back –– or better yet, put him back to his world and let dollface rot in Hive City thanks.
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Put this piece of shit back –– or better yet, put him back to his world and let dollface rot in Hive City thanks.
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KICK THEM BEHIND THE KNEES
@ladybugette
🐾 At first he thought it was a mirage of his reality-deprived brain that was trying to conjure any image of familiarity and comfort, but after rubbing his eyes and blinking to confirm that yes, she was still there, his mouth went dry.
It could have been anyone. Not that he would have complained, but it was the fact that Marinette was on the other side of the sidewalk. Shy, bumbling Marinette. Confident class president Marinette. His first real friend Marinette. His feet hardly touched the ground as he found himself maneuvering around all the obstacles in his path.
“Marinette,” he shouted, all at once out of breath. Adrien didn’t stop until he was in front of her, a grin so wide it felt like it would split his cheeks. His green eyes were aglow with excitement and he hardly refrained himself from hugging her - it probably would have made the poor girl uncomfortable, if he was honest. Still, it almost ached to keep his arms stubbornly at his sides. “Marinette! It’s you - I just - I’m so glad to find someone even if I’m not glad it’s these circumstances and - wow! I’m so glad to see you.” Maybe he felt a little bit like an idiot himself but he couldn’t care less.
' That is the ugliest thing I have ever saw! '
LILO & STITCH SENTENCES ( accepting )
“ i hope you’re not referring to this beauty, hm? “ they lift the yungoos within their arms and hold them close to their chest. the pokemon purrs and growls in a rather content manner whilst ilima pats its soft scalp. “ yungoos is nothing but sweet, would you like to stroke them? “ it isn’t the first time such a comment has been made, thus ilima comes equipped with a soft smile and a scratch around the beast’s ears to soothe its worries. what a beautiful creature.
@ladybugette
How could someone as beautiful as her not have enough clothes to wear throughout the day? Say no more because today she is here to fix it with one of her favorite activities... shopping!
She searched high and low on the shopping district but nothing seemed to catch her eye when it came to the fashion here. There’s gotta be a store that just screamed ‘give us your money! we have amazing things!’
Until she found the cutest decorated little shop that’s plopped on a little corner of the city sidewalk and her eyes sparkled as she walked towards the window displays. So many dresses of different shapes and hues. The hems of the various skirts decorated with frills and sequins. Cute little novelty hats with colorful feathers and even racks full of gemstone jewelry.
Without looking at the title of the store itself she ran inside and the store’s music was friendly and full of pop music. This was it! This was definitely her style. She didn’t know where to start first but she spotted a shirt dress that caught her eye and she looked at herself in the mirror and pressed the garment onto herself while twirling around.
“This is so cute! I wonder if they have different colors?” She said to herself as she was giggling and throwing random cute stuff into her arms. She was probably going to be here all day at this rate.
@ladybugette
When Damian’s fist descended to strike the man before him, the last thing he expected was to have a yo-yo line wrap itself around his wrist and fix it firmly in place. Surprise flickered across his expression for a split second, the fingers of his free hand opening and releasing the bunched-up material of the almost-punched man’s shirt and allowing him to fall to the ground, groaning. The purse robber was already mostly unconscious and completely harmless, and so Damian turned his head, focusing on the rope now attached to his arm. His gaze followed the line until he found its source... a girl, clothed in a skintight red and black polka dot outfit. A mask not unlike his own obscured her face, and her eyes flared with indignant outrage. She had the look of a superhero, though not one he’d ever heard of. And, considering that Damian made it his point to know any notable hero in the universe, it made the boy narrow his eyes in immediate suspicious.
❝ Release me, wench, lest you start to regret ever going out tonight. ❞
@ladybugette
“Nice costume, what are you supposed to be?” He assumes it’s for Halloween given the date and seeing as how everybody’s pretty hype at the moment over it. He doesn’t even have to dress up, just walk around with his organization cloak and claim trick-or-treat and there, that’s as costume-y as he’s going to get this year or ever for that matter. If she also made that on her own that’s pretty awesome too. Not something he’s seen on display on any of the stores he’s seen this month or the last couple of weeks at all. He clearly has absolutely no idea who she is.
@ladybugette
“Heeeeey!”
Hajime is sprinting towards the stranger, a red yo-yo in her hand as she waves them around, trying to get the girl’s attention before she gets too far away from her.
“Heeeey! Come back, you dropped this!”
She didn’t know how important a yo-yo was, but returning someone’s lost possessions was the right thing to do!