#lilykomatsu

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@lilykomatsu

It was getting on into the later hours of the day, sunlight streaming in a lazy slant through the round airship windows. Having just closed only a half hour or so ago, there was little sound to disturb the quiet, save for the ever present hum of the shop’s engines. Most of the crew, too, proved absent, preoccupied with their own tasks.

Rouge, however, was not.

“Ah, Lily!” she beamed, taking note of the young woman. “Would you care to join us for tea? Quack picked up a new blend at the market today - I’ve heard it’s quite good.”

[xkuja]

❝ I am weak. I am fragile. I am mortal. ❞

|| Drabbles by an AI ||

     Kuja scowled and turned his back to her. "You are immortal."       Suddenly, the wall exploded. The dust that covered everything fell like rain.      The ground creaked. The wall collapsed. They came face-to-face. The sword that blocked the entrance to the palace exploded and the ground around them turned to ash.         

      She was in trouble. This whole thing was just a ruse. A trap built to destroy her. She was going to be an empty shell, an idiot, when she woke up, when she was in love again, when she was pregnant again. She was going to be some lonely woman with no kids and no friends, a widow with no husband and little friends, someone that was always on the verge of failure, a madwoman trapped in a castle full of evil creatures. And it was all going to change.

[cadcnce-archived]

"Don't you even think about it, Wylan!"

“You know, Lollipop...” Wylan says, still keeping his eyes on the woman, but now more obviously so (as if that were possible or necessary). “If you didn’t want me thinking about something. I’d think the last thing you’d want to do is call my attention to it. Let alone tell me not to do it.”

He sighs, planting his fists on his hips while hanging his head, bangs drooping in front of his eyes and swishing side to side as he shakes it.

“So now that I’m thinking about it. I’m guessing the next thing you’re going to say is don’t do it, right? I wonder what sort of result THAT is going to have.” There’s a trademark smirk on his face when he lifts it to meet hers.

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“Who are YOU?”

Send “Who are YOU?” to meet a Muse from one of Muns other blogs!

“Who, me~? Von Bartlesbeard Marlon the Twenty-fifth,” the hat clad man answered, smirk utterly sincere. “It’s a pleasure to meet you~”

The feline on his shoulder gave an affirmative meow.

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Top 10 favourite characters?

Final fantasy munday meme

Quina

Alleyway Jack

Auron

Yuna

Garnet/Dagger

Vincent

Gippal

Shelke

Queen Brahne

That NPC in ff9 that yells about not using a frying pan as a hammer or some such

[xkuja]

lilykomatsu replied to your post: MUSE INFORMATION. LEGAL NAME: Kuja ALIAS[ES]:...

I momentarily misread turgid as ‘stupid’

he is stupid in his own ways so it is valid~~~

[cadcnce-archived]

lilykomatsu replied to your post: if I didnt keep pruning my followings/softblocking...

I celebrate my milestones by purging my follower list!

I dont think us old farts have the right mindset for this tungl thing

we’re supposed to be following everyone and hoarding the followers

at least we have the lack of writing part down

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Send me   ‘ 👊 ‘   for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours being beaten up

A robust flame suddenly burst to life along the seat of the attacker’s pants. It was no natural flame; no, this was one called forth, conjured through the use of magic.

Rouge’s magic.

“Do run along,” she suggested with a small smile. It became more of a demand, however, as the sharp tip of her rapier leveled with the offender.

“Unless you prefer a crispier look.”