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[divinedragontamer]

[Text: Petra (@petrapack)

I have not seen you about as of late. I am hoping your score count is at a reasonably high number?]

Petra had shown herself fully capable of fighting when push came to shove before. Surely she was doing just fine right now and Rider was making a mountain of a molehill. But her worry would not be quenched until she was certain of it; she had been a big sister for far too long to be able to stop fretting over someone so easily.

[tokifausa]

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Its not everyday he meets new people, Or rather the ones that come in new and fresh after a good old eclipse. This one came on time at least, and he had time to make a new hobby of crafting wooden bow and arrows for himself in the park. 

 ...

 “Oh, is there... a problem miss?” was he being stared at?

[ofpsychometry-blog]

◜Just follow my lane◞

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Pop, pop, pop. One left, one right, one black, one white. Bringing himself into this mess, it was also his obligation to sort himself out of it -- he couldn’t keep relying on others, Ahn new that very well, but somehow he seemed pretty useless in this battle of wits. His intention had been simple investigation, show what he was capable of and maybe gain some affirmation with the locals, but as expected his tendency of not thinking things through was far more dominant than his investigative abilities, and Ahn had also come to realise that he couldn’t even use psychometry on the creatures to try and figure out their origin or purpose. It just didn’t work he found, no reading at all.

He had genuinely tried. ‘What would hyung do in a situation like this,’ he had asked himself, but his brain did not possess the imagination to paint Seongmo in the vicinity of these creatures and thus he had been left with only the options of fight or flight. There was just no time to think, especially not with his counter going down more than it was going up. Out of the corner of his eye however, he spotted something much larger approaching fast, and quickly crouched down to protect himself with a gasp. “Don’t kill me,” he had muttered weakly in the spur of the moment before looking properly, but as nothing happened, Ahn dared peak out from within his cover of arms (because everyone knew that hiding one’s face was the best cover.) Before him stood a small female who seemed incredibly out of place in this area. Ahn blinked up at her, having much difficulty in processing everything that was currently going on. Where did she come from? “Was that you just now?” he asked with an amazed gasp.

[spiderstaff]

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Kay likes visiting little shops and cafés; they remind her of home. She finally found one near her house, too!

She likes coffee sometimes, but most of the time she gets hot chocolate. It’s always good, especially in the winter. The problem? This coffee shop obviously wasn’t built for kids. The cup lids are way too high to reach! She considers climbing on the counter, but the last thing she needs is to be kicked out of another store.

“Excuse me?” She addresses the nearest other customer. She looks nice!

“Could you hand me one of those lids, please? ...I can’t reach.”

[betrayou]

This is the consequence of valentines, he had given him too many flowers,  plants which decayed in unison that  his shared apartment began smelling strongly of flora,  it stuck on his clothes, on his skin and further more he’d guess as he scoop them up and cradled them into his arms to throw most of it away ( He’ll keep one he decided. )  

The bouquet of primroses stack high enough for him to not see his way properly, sauntering clumsily along the sidewalk as he looked for a trashcan he could leave them on.  Ugh--- he really hated this sort of smell.   A groan leaves his lips, closing his eyes for a moment in an attempt to shake off the threatening headache that began do flicker inside his skull, in that moment he doesn’t notice the female, walk on until it was too late and he found himself colliding with her, flowers falling into the ground just as they did.    

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[vcinglcry]

petrapack liked your post:Anyone would like a starter from my moon baby?...

“Isn’t it~?” She was so, SO happy that she could do these things again. To be able to shape and shift her ability to make it look like the moon or to create sparks and make them look like little stardust falling from the sky. It felt nice to be back to being so CLOSE to the moon. There was so much she could do now. So much she could do to help people. 

As of right now, she won’t think of what negativity will spawn with the return of her powers. She knows Lunacy is waiting for the right moment. 

“I can even do this!”

And easily, the tides to the beach lowers just enough to be noticed but not enough to cause any problems. And just as quickly, she brings it back. Look at her, look at Kachina WHOO-ing and jumping up and down like some excited child at an amusement park!

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[underteika-archived]

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She didn’t deserve this…

[tokifausa]

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 “my oh my, I never imagined I would see you again. “ armed with his giant bow and arrow, taller the him. he makes a striking appearance, popping the balloons left and right and using the giant arrow as a spear. it saves more time that way doesn’t it? Its certainly big enough.