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Minion or da bob for today?
H.R. Giger: 'Minon' (1974)
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🍌 ➼ ꔛ Moodboard SEGUMIN ♪🍌
Sudden Megamind fanart O_O
I love so much when an alien/creature/whatever wants to be accepted as a human •_•
Minion: Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t have feelings for Roxanne.
Megamind: *looking lovingly at Roxanne across the room* I don’t have feelings for Roxanne
Minion: Sir, you are nowhere near my eyes.
Why did they give Dahomey soldiers, or the Mino as they were called, Roman helmets and uniforms and made them fight Confederate soldiers in WEST AFRICA?!?!?!!
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So, finally getting around to posting #10. This is another really short one, but a cute fairly-non-spoilerly one. (very very brief mention of the Four Lords story). For background, mundane me LOVES white tigers. Like, fav animal ever. I nearly cried when I found out a baby white tiger minion was coming... mostly since at that stage of playing I did *NOT* do savage content... at ALL. So I moped and squealed over everyone else’s..... then FC mates banded together, dropped the mats off to one of our omni-crafters and got me the minion. I seriously cried. He’s my most constant companion and the one I smile at every time I pull out. Here’s how *Karo* found him. ^_^
The Yanxia hills and cliffs soared above Karoiseka as she made her way back down to the Rainbow Pools after her fight with Byakko. The great white tiger had put up a challenging fight, but one she had triumphed over in the end. The first of the Four Lords had fought valiantly, leaving the Warrior of Light heartsore at the end for having to bring him to bear, helping him back to whom he was in itself was a reward she greatly enjoyed however.
A rustling in the brush behind her had Karo drawing her bow, still anxious from the fight, adrenaline running through her veins. Creeping forward the Bard aimed carefully, waiting for who or what ever to show itself. A few tense moments later, she was surprised to see a small white tiger cub roll head over tail out of the bush. Still wary, in case the mother was around, she approached the cub slowly.
“Well, hello there little one,” she spoke softly to the little ball of white and black fluff who turned it’s blue eyes to her own sapphire ones.
“Mmw-rar!” the kit attempted to roar back at Karo as she finally put her bow away again, approaching the little one.
“Yes, yes, you’re very ferocious,” the smile danced along her lips as she crouched down in front of the cub. “Now where’s your Mama? She’ll be lookin’ for ya here soon,” Karo reached out and carefully scratched behind the cubs ears for a moment before standing and starting her trek down the hillside again. She watched for a mother tiger, slightly distracted by the site of the pools coming into focus. Karo’s black ears flickered back as she heard clumsy footsteps behind her. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as the chubby ball followed her as quick as it’s over-sized paws could carry it. Pausing again, Karo kneeled down as the cub ran straight to her, plopping those paws up on the Bard’s knees and crying straight into her face.
“I’m not your Mama, little one,” Karo started, unable to resist petting the cub as it tried to climb further into her lap. It was then she finally realized for all the cub looked chubby, it was all fur and fluff sticking out, for she could clearly feel the cub’s bones protruding. Without a second thought, the cub was scooped up into her arms as she stood, and they continued down the path.
“-but I am now.”