#mooglerush

[light-of-judgment]

My Tumblr Crushes:

scourgedaddy ah yes, the husband

fabulousredkweh the not-really loyal but still sassy steed

pinkvanna the person from another fandom that posts great shit

riotxblade the rival that i secretly talk mad shit to

golden-heart-knight the ex who hangs around as a ghost and it’s like the movie “Ghost”, which makes it super awkward

paddraruin the dude next door with the great hair that you want to braid seashells into and probably lick

mooglerush dinner

dragoonxdive the cool girl you go shoe shopping and bitch about your husband with

ivory-paragon the rich soon-to-be sugar daddy who thinks he’s not going to be a sugar daddy but has another thing coming

[royalxshock]

@mooglerush replied to your post:           “I think I’m dying.”

“Please do not, kupo,,”

          “Pardon me for dying. I’ll try to do better.”

[royalxshock]

Callout post for @mooglerush, who enjoys Ed's suffering in secret and likes the posts of our enemies.

[imperialroseking]

“What are you supposed to be?”

[riotxblade]

-See a Moogle.  Fluff a Moogle.-

-Moogle Fluff Count: 150.-

[crimsonsalamander-blog1]

| ✸ | @mooglerush |

| ✸ |  “Well, well, look what the cat dragged in.” A statement spoken stoically, despite the slight hint of a sneer adorning the words.

A moogle. He certainly wouldn’t consider himself fond of the creatures, they were small, annoying, and considered cute by many. That and their mailing system had only proven to be a nuisance in the way of much greater things.

“What’s a little thing like you need? Aren’t ya too cutesy wutsey to walk around unguarded? May need a weapon or something in case. Poachers could make a big buck off you.” An exaggeration perhaps, as he could recall no poachers, but perhaps, more so, an attempt to send the annoying creature off before it could speak in an ear grating tone.

“Best scurry along now, find somewhere safe to hide.” He waves hand, signaling the moogle what could be farewell.