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@aclosedheart @nohrheart
The marionette's appearance, surprisingly, answered more questions than it created, but thinking over this was secondary to the threat to his life. No time stumble around - find a teammate or two and do as the invulnerable doll asks. He turned around and beckoned anyone listening to team up with him so that they won't all die.
@assgator & @chronically-hysteric-queen
Toothless wants to be the one to use the light creator. He can cause a lot of havoc with that. Kind of like... Setting off car alarm chains at two in the morning. Steve wouldn’t say no to that right? IT’S AWESOME! On second thought, just... Don’t let him near it. He has a hard enough time with the flash on a cell phone.
TEAM HOWDY BOYS ☆ TEAM MÉNAGE À TROIS ☆
leon kuwata | sho minazuki | gonta gokuhara @1000thblow | @swordedaffair | @gentomologist
( @landsharkbite )
It seemed almost unreal at first.
Their icon had pointed just on the outskirts of the island, close to the water’s edge and the empty unknown. A dangerous spot for those who were like to go too far and vanish. It was for that exact reason all the more did it stir a newborn anxiety in the pit of his stomach. He glanced at her ahead of him and steadied himself. While he was keenly aware of his Master’s own safety, this was....
“Rosa.” He tested the name again, like it held an ephemeral magic to it, a something he’d whispered on the wind returned. That which they’d had in his own consciousness had been rekindled, and Arjuna gripped tentatively onto the device they were supposed to place.
"Do take care not to go too far.”
{✽} “Ah, so- these are your friends then, Memo?” Sallajeth turned to look at the two boys, one short and one shorter. It’d been quite a while now since she’d really had any reason to adventure, or form a party of any sort- this would be fun.
“I’m Sallajeth Mahoy. it’s a pleasure, I’m sure~” Ever-confident, and not paying much mind to how they were really reacting to her responses- it was more important to make an impression, right? Or at least, it’d been for the moment- her thoughts were more on the strange task that they’d all apparently been given.
“This will be fun, won’t it? Don’t you think?” She was nodding to herself with a grin, looking at all of her newly-found party members. “Oh, and that’s right- we need a team name, don’t we~ Well, any ideas? Did you all decide on something?”
@pacifisthealer → @thewillofkresnik → @memovouloir
TO: 黄桜 公一 ( @disastercocktail ) FROM: 霧切 響子.
[ sms ]: Oji-san.
[ sms ]: Do you need a team?
[ sms ]: I’m with my wife and our adoptive son. We can have one more person.
@augurdivinus
The prattling cageheaded man, scrambling about for something in the corpses. For what reason? The shoddy jar in his arms, picking eyeballs and hearts and the like from the monsters while they lasted. Lucky for the both of them Dracul made them rather fresh.
“Do me two favors: Hands off the heart of this one, and feel free not to tell me what it is you’re doing and for what purpose.”
Dracul puts a foot on his fresh kill, the last second of his five minutes of freedom used to tear out it’s heart and sink his teeth into it.