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lcstking replied to your post:im sorry im like this. but if im the kinda joke...
“Salt Mama” “The 8th Sin” Bless you
:)))))) They’re my most treasured nicknames yet
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“ That depends, doesn’t it? ” For a boy like Peter Pan, dilly-dallying was to be taken just as seriously as FUN. After all, if there were to be no laughter or enjoyment in whatever they do- what would be the point in doing it in first place? Surely, his newfound companion understood that, seeing how HE was merely a boy himself, no? And in the mind of the neverlander- when there was still youth, there will ALWAYS be time for dilly-dallying.
“ Ah, leave the worrying to me! Just pick up your sword and follow me to the pirates! ”
“I...I suppose you are right,” Arthur, in spite of being that, just a boy, did not have much time for dilly-dallying. Foster son or not, he was more of a servant than a resident of the castle he lived in. One thing was certain though, whenever he did have time for dilly-dallying, he used it for just that. Be a kid, play pretend, run across the grassy meadow freely. If not rest after being worn out by a hard working day. But with his new companion (friend, could he call him a friend already?), it seemed that it would be more of the former. Fun and games.
With an eager nod, the boy picked up his wooden sword; made by himself with a broken broomstick, rusty nails and lots of imagination. The Wart wondered what the redhead had planned, and the curiosity was itching.
“Let’s go!”
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We have yet to interact, but hoo' boy, you should just go on and write a Prince Adam retelling novel cause I'd read it instantly (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
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is this for this? i will just say it is because.... it looks like it and omgosh i’m so flattered!!! You kidding me? a NOVEL?? xDDD
lcstking replied to your post:I’VE THOUGHT OF A NEW VERSE!!! It’s totally...
I HAVE A FREAKIN’ WINTER BLOG OMG
SHUT THE FRONT DOOR!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHH ohmygoooooshhhh!!!!! DON’T TELL ME ANYTHING I HAVEN’T READ WINTER YET
........Peter PEST? (ʘ‿ʘ)
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“It was a choice - either pest or pain in the arse. The latter wasn’t suitable for children, but since you asked......”
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“I’ve told you before, I am not playing in mud!” She insists firmly, turning on her heel and folding her arms in a true sulk. Perhaps this is just a dream, but the facts remain; she's indecently dressed for splashing in filth and would never stoop to such an immature activity! A arm raises so he can see the dismissive wave she grants him. “Go and play with the Lost Boys! I’m busy.”