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howdy hi! I'm Donut/42. I use he/it. my main is @mr-donut-p-tassium !!!
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I called Kal El a soup and he kicked me out of the cuddle pile. Start one of those hash tags about me. Justice for Supergirl
Continued from here: @kingcenred:
"When I'm not sidestepping the Romans, I'm trying to keep Artur from killing himself." The Sarmatian Knight said in Brythonic Gaelic as he led Cenred through the more Roman-populated parts of the fort.
"Cenred!" Vladimir's twin sister, Morgaine, cried with glee as she ran through the crowd and flew into her cousin's arms before kissing him on the cheek. "Happy birthday."
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TAG RP POSTS AS RP I DONT FUCKING CARE IF IT RUINS THE EXPERIENCE FOR YOU
The amount of posts I see that I’m like “that’s a kinda weird aspec post- oh fucking wait they’re an rp blog” is INSANE
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It was satisfying, having such a large number of texts to organize now that Lorroakan was gone. Rolan hadn’t been permitted to view half of them until now, so there was an excitement, too, to starting to page through them, setting a few aside to peruse in greater depth later in the evening.
He’d been so focused on becoming Lorroakan’s apprentice, on becoming worthy of him. Rolan was still figuring out what to do with himself now, knowing that Lorroakan had never been his better. Maybe he could find that wizard from before, Gale of Waterdeep—he had his own tower; perhaps there was advice to be given in relation to their upkeep.
He wanted to engage with the public more, too, using the store—less in a commercial way than before, maybe more like a public library of sorts. Scrolls to buy, yes, but also tomes to view and check out, even… book clubs, or something. Rolan wasn’t much of a people person, not often, but he did like that idea. It sounded… nice.
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Vladimir tried to ignore the strange looks he knew he was getting as he walked up to the front desk of the New Orleans Police department precinct he just entered since he had never been there before and his uniform was not only army and indicated an intelligence unit but also foreign, "Good morning." He said kindly as he pulled his ID out of his back pocket. "I'm Officer Vladimir Hoffman of Romania's Serviciul Român de Informaţii. I'm here to work with Detective Joseph Miller?" He was secretly praying the desk officer was actually informed this time.
