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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favourite blogs. It’s time to spread positivity ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡
thanks, Xana. The same can be said for you and your blogs.
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“But yer the best cushion!” If it fits she sits, and she fits.
"Oh? So this isn’t your usual ‘Pay attention to me.’? “
"Only princesses can sing well! It's a rule!"
Basically what Hikari and Marisa are going to do soon.
@love-coloured-witch
“Well, why not. Maybe instead of blowing up the moon, we blow a giant chunk in it and give it a ring. Imagine the world knowing how beautiful it is because of a massive explosion. All we need is some nuclear fusion powered bombs after all. But I’m sure you know everything already about that.”
@love-coloured-witch (x)
“I’m surprised that you remember me.” She slowly uncovered Fumiko’s eyes and soon wrapped her arms around her.
Again, the half-youkai stood in front of the Kirisame’s household, home to Marisa’s parents in the human village. Here, he came to visit his former employer, but of course this wasn’t the sole reason he comes by from time and time again.
By this time, Marisa’s old man should be here to take a break from work, which was the perfect time to hold a conversation with him.
@love-coloured-witch Continued from ask.
“Too long indeed. I don’t admit to being good at measuring human’s age, but you look old.”