Apr 27, 2020
The face of a Berserker so traumatized by her pal’s inventive way of getting to the Hanging Gardens that she spoke.
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The face of a Berserker so traumatized by her pal’s inventive way of getting to the Hanging Gardens that she spoke.
Oh my God I just saw a girl and oh my God you guys I'm so gay fuck fuck fuck.
“ Who’s there? “
Oh dear lord, not again.
“…Who are you?? I’d stay back if I were you-”
Of course, Franziska had absolutely no idea who she was dealing with. As a matter of fact, Franziska had no idea where she was dealing with this person either. In the course of the night she had terribly misread her surroundings, and somehow ended up in very unfamiliar waters.
But still- She was a siren, right? Sirens were supposed to be fearsome creatures. There was no way Fran would let this stranger intimidate her. No, she would be the intimidating one. Her fins flared out as her eyes scanned the shoreline, waiting.
I am back. I have returned from the hospital and have no idea what's going on
I M DOING IT IM RESERVING THE KINGDOM HEARTS MOON