mononokexsan started following you
"welcome to our little plane of oblivion." the nord groaned.

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mononokexsan started following you
"welcome to our little plane of oblivion." the nord groaned.
+5
{ ♕ } ; "...Well, isn't that an interesting sight."
+ mononokexsan;;
"I know you're there--I can hear you breathing."
— ❀ — mononokexsan ;; eyes--unclouded--by--hate ;; childishnagi ;;
“Hi! Are you lost? You, um, you don't look like you're from around here. ”
{ — 3;; }
Fíli was just having an ale in the tavern; after the long journey it has been like blessing to finally sit down and have a mug just like he always had it. The liquid was just as cold as it should be and the foam got captured in his moustache when he drank. And yet he tirelessly kept wipping it off while watching his surroundings. This inn near the road was nothing like the dwarven place. There were all kinds of people here; which only made it more fascinating.
Sitting nearby the door, the young dwarven prince had a chance to observe every new comer with a short glance that did not seem rude to him. He didn't want to mess in anybody's business, nor he wanted to draw the unwanted attention to himself. However, when one of the newcomers rushed their hand through their pocket and a small object that could fit into one's palm fell on the floor, he couldn't just let it lay there. Finishing his mug, he got up, picking the thing up from the ground and making his way towards the stranger. He tapped them on the shoulder, waiting for them to turn around before he handed out the object in his hand. "Is this, by any chance, yours?"
mononokexsan a ajouté votre billet à ses coups de cœur :cHRIST THAT WAS A LOT OF YOU AH IVE MADE SO MANY...
{ can I just point out that you'll always hold a special place in my heart because-- I'd never seen the movie before until like literally the night before you followed me and the noise I made in my car when I say you followed me was unreal. <3 }
mononokexsan seeks their honor
Angeal walked the small deer path deep in this forest. Azure orbs looked around the darkened woods, unsure of just what was out there, but on guard he was as he walked, the sound of cracking trees and trembling ground not too far from away from him. Whatever was out here, he did not want to run into on accident. The Buster Sword hung from his back, the dark haired man unsure of what to do if he ever had a need to bring it out. He certainly did not hope so.
[ Her stomach clenches, eye twitches. That's her bow. ]
❝ Oh, emm, mind not touching 'at? Sorry. Just, ya-no, personal. ❞