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Smol and precious, perfect pocket sized addition for any legend of zelda fan! Be careful, the item is trigger happy with the boomerang.

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               hello, cucco here, i disagree with most of this but can                            100% confirm the trigger happiness — i was hit twenty                            times alone by this thing and had to scrap it. an awful                            product. 0/10 would buy again.

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☂♬✉

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☂: Favourite kind of weather.

( sunny days are the absolute best!! i love them so much because you don’t need to put too much on?? like. you just slap on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and you’re good to go! )

♬: Sing or say something! Post the link to it.

( listen….this was recorded last year as an experimental thing….i’m crying….ignore the background noise and that little gulp at the end…. )

✉: Any RPers the Mun admires.

( honestly everybody i follow? everytime i see someone’s writing on my dash i gotta. i gotta read it because hot damn this is Good Shit this is exactly what i followed you for GOOD SHIT!! if you want a more specific list, i guess that’d have to be my light children (because they’re absolute amazing)

@inmemcr,

@lcylines / @sheikahminstrel,

@serenebeauty / @ofskies,

( as well as a few v delightful friends of mine:

@duskhero,

@twilightbound,

@magnanimousmonarch,

and @akaneisms!!

( there are a load of more people i’d like to include (you included!!), but that would make this post too long and i’m not sure many would appreciate that, haha;;; )

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famous first lines of poetry

    BOLD the ones that apply to your muse. ITALICISE the ones that inherently/may apply.

i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked //  tyger tyger, burning bright  //  i have done it again.  //  do not go gentle into that good night. //  the sea is calm to-night.  //  let us go then, you and i,  //  april is the cruelest month, //  pretty women wonder where my secret lies. //  there is a place where the sidewalk ends  // i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)

two roads diverged in a yellow wood,  // whose woods these are i think i know  //  let us twain walk aside from the rest;  //  once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary, //  i taught myself to live simply and wisely // it so happens i am sick of being a man  // i wandered lonely as a cloud //  does it dry up like a raisin in the sun ?  //  o my love is like a red, red rose  //  o captain! my captain! our fearful trip is done;  //  out of the night that covers me, // it was many and many a year ago,  //  you may write me down in history // do not stand at my grave and weep //  some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. //  hope is the thing with feathers  //  the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,  //  no man is an island,

remember me when i am gone away,  //  i met a traveller from an antique land // ‘twas brillig, and the slithy toves  // this is thy hour o soul,  //  when we wear the mask that grins and lies,  // death be not proud,  //  and death shall have no dominion.  //  laugh, and the world laughs with you;  //  the art of losing isn’t hard to master;  //  to see a world in a grain of sand //  is there anybody there? said the traveller //  nobody heard him, the dead man, //  that crazed girl improving her music.  //  come to me in the silence of the night;  // where the mind is without fear and the head is held high  //  when you are old and grey and full of sleep,  //  in flanders’ fields the poppies blow  //  i thought of you and how you love this beauty  //  life, believe, is not a dream  // it may be misery not to sing at all,  // if starry space no limit knows

come live with me and be my love,  //  had we but world enough and time, //  my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains my sense  // bright star, would i were steadfast as thou art– // thou still unravish’d bride of quietness  //  how do i love thee? let me count the ways.  //  heaven is what i cannot reach !   //  my dear, my dear, i know  //  in visions of the dark night //  shall i compare thee to a summers day? //  break, break, break  // she walks in beauty, // i had a dream, which was not all a dream. //  he clasps the crag with crooked hands.

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product review: too tiny to be the legendary hero. still, no need for return or refund, happy to keep item as is! matching outfits really are the perfect touch.

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               he is content to simply chuckle for now (oh, how                            truly sweet her words are!), but there will come                            a moment where that merriment passes, where                            he will smile and, for the first time in quite a long                            while, speak.

                                        ❝ thank…you. ❞

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☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?

( definitely tea!! with milk. and sugar. (a lot of milk and sugar.) coffee is bitter and icky and he doesn’t understand why so many others drink it. he comes to appreciate it when he’s much older, though. )

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☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?

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( oh, definitely the sun! he very much enjoys the warmth it emits as well as the timeless spectacle it offers when it both rises and sets!! its rays treat him kindly --- caresses his skin with a tenderness akin to that of a mother's touch. the sun reminds him of golden days, where the world didn’t seem as cruel and he was still just a little boy without a fairy. the memories the stars and moon evoke are...not quite as pleasant. )

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✤: Favorite kind of food. ●: If you could say just one thing to your Muse, what would it be?

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✤: Favorite kind of food.

( oh man, that’s definitely cake. especially black forest cake!! so dang delicious… )

●: If you could say just one thing to your Muse, what would it be?

( you’ve proven yourself. you’ve done more than enough. take a rest. you deserve it. )

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☄, ▶, ☁

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☄: What you think of your Muse.

( you know how i feel about zelly, peachy!! she’s a lovely character and honestly one of the best things that’s ever happened to me? i’ve met so many wonderful people through her and she’s the one that’s lasted the longest out of all my other muses!! i am so gosh darn happy to be writing her again! )

▶: A talent of the Mun’s (besides RPing, of course!)

( i am v v skilled at procrastinating. )

☁: Favorite part of RPing.

( oh man, definitely how i get to see so many distinct writing styles that are all so wonderful in their own ways!! i always get so excited whenever i start a thread with someone because i get to examine their writing in a closer manner / more relevant context! )