What would happen if you ruffled a Moogle's pompom?
Wee woo wee woo do we need to send a strong worded letter from the Moogle Association again??
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What would happen if you ruffled a Moogle's pompom?
Wee woo wee woo do we need to send a strong worded letter from the Moogle Association again??
chani: water of life??? more like water of LIES!!
“Cease.”
It is the crash of the waves against the shore. It is the rumble of an avalanche. It is the thunder before the lightning. It is the light of a flame.
The word is a fact.
Not a command, for that implies that the waves could ever not crash or the thunder ever not roar. No. That he shall cease is a fact as observable as the sun in the sky.
The filthy vagrant was halfway through escape via back door when he heard both the voice and the crunching of the door’s wood in his grip. The shape banished all moonlight from gracing the face of the criminal beneath him. His shape of edges and power flexed as it came closer, closer, head leaning down, eyes burning into view.
“You have broken and entered into this church minister’s home, just as you have been broken into many others.”
Despite his blindfold, the intruder was likely perceptive enough to notice the scorn and disdain when he spat the words “church minister” out of his mouth.
“You’re not stealing gold, jewelry, or blood. But you intrude nonetheless.”
He leans ever more through the door as if he were an insistent neighbor and not a thing of violence and mockery. His next word is declared with the further crunch of the door underneath his grip.
“Explain.”
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“I see Tracey may have been bitten by the love bug!”
Young romance, such a wonderful thing.
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the inspector gadget theme is me tracking yall down to reap yall for your sins
DAERON MENTION
I REPEAT
DAERON MENTION
my brother said “what’s ao3” and i watched my life flash before my eyes
ALL I KNOW IS YOU SAID HELLO SO DUST OFF YOUR HIGHEST HOPES ALL I KNOW IS THE POURING RAIN AND EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED ALL I KNOW IS A NEWFOUND GRACE ALL MY DAYS ILL KNOW YOUR FACE ALL I KNOW SINCE YESTERDAY IS EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED