#praemonstrator

[xkiritsu]

praemonstrator replied to your post: “let me style your eyebrows”:

no they most certainly are no.

 Yeah. Says the one without any.

[steelsovereign-archive]

praemonstrator replied to your post

whispers ily

[zenithcut]

nonon is a nerd

txt it.

[steelsovereign-archive]

[Ditches the Peach when she sees her waifu on.]

[zenithcut]

Praemonstrator

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-]-- ;; "Are you seriously telling me you're preferring the oldie of that movie over the sequel, thanks to music choices?" Sanageyama's mind was a combination of belief and disbelief. It was exactly like her to support the finer choices for the professional ear compared the acted out contents of the package. Damn did that irk him for some reason! A smirk couldn't help but rise however.

"I seen you smiling with me during those explosion scenes though. So don't play around, admit the sequel has the better potential."

[seamsteriori-blog]

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Battle Theme: Beethoven

Battle intro: "Don't forget, Jakuzure -- you may have plenty of forms up your sleeve, but I designed all of them."

Victory: "You're too reckless. It's easy to stab the needle where it hurts."

Defeat: "Ugh... serves me right for underestimating the Elite Four..."

Assist: "Between the two of us, this should be simple."

Taunt: "I just wanted to thank you for being so short. Seeing you with that massive hat makes me feel better about myself."

Reacting to Taunt: "Is that really what you should be focusing on right now?!"

Tie: "You actually have the skill to pilot this insane thing... impressive."

Perfect Victory: "What did I tell you? You can't slide anything past me."

[seamsteriori-blog]

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81. i don't like to let on how much of a mess i am.

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Shirou Iori was going hard tonight. The Tailor's Regalia was on full throttle. There was work to be done tonight, goddammit, and he was the only man who could do it. But this work was much more frenzied than usual. The floor of the lab, as well as Iori's appearance and demeanour, was an absolute mess.

And for some reason, our bae Nonon was down in the cavernous Sewing Room as well. Perhaps she was awoken by the noise; perhaps she felt the need to harass someone, but Sanageyama wouldn't wake up; perhaps there was some other reason. One way or another, she was down there. And it was becoming quickly aparent that the resident tailor was falling apart at the seams.