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@ofdcrksouls
“are you okay?” his voice is soft, quiet against the hum of the city as ansgar catches the stranger’s forearm in his own to keep him there for a moment. “they didn’t hurt you, did they?” his knuckles are throbbing but it’s a small price to pay to ensure this kid’s safety.
@ofdcrksouls || liked the thing !!
“you’re staring at me. it’s getting a little weird....”
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cooking breakfast was something connor liked to do. he couldn’t cook much else. toast had just popped out, pancakes stacked, and he’s about to crack an egg when he hears movement behind him. “how do you want your eggs--- fried, scrambled, fertilized?”
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— ❋ munday up in here!
☹ What's a character that you refuse to play with? Why?
Oh Gods um... Anyone white washed??? That really bothers me. But otherwise I’ver always wanted to RP with a Prince Zuko && Aang. Toph too, and Sokka. ACTUALLY JUST EVERYONE FROM THE AVATAR FANDOM. But I have to admit that I find myself intimidated by not only the fandom but the role players as well. they’re standards are fairly high and I also just don't really want ship wars drama.
☯ Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?
YAASSSSSS. Tanana from Brother Bear (The shaman woman)
@ofdcrksouls ( for athelstan )
“ listen, guy, now isn’t really the fucking time. ”
“ Is there something ya need? ”
A HAND was raised to tap the new boxes he just got in, leaning on one of them as his arms folded across his chest. He was mighty proud of his haul this time, but it was rather DIFFICULT to get his hands on. Perhaps he could raise the price a little bit.
“ Just got a new shipment in. ”
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@ofdcrksouls
“dante,” leo calls, suddenly and out of his silence, with a grin on his face. “c’mere and sit. this light makes you glow and i gotta sketch you.”
@ofdcrksouls
“you have a lighter?” his right hand is twitching, grasping at a lighter that’s not there— at least not yet. his gaze resting not on this stranger, but rather, on his sketchbook, where his left hand is still working at an observation of the building before them.
