clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clANK CLANK CLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLAN—— *cartoonish hearts fly around my head as i leave a closet with one (1) large kiss on my helm*
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clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clANK CLANK CLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLANKCLAN—— *cartoonish hearts fly around my head as i leave a closet with one (1) large kiss on my helm*
You gave me a couple when I asked for a fewwww! You know what that means. I'm unleashing my whiteboy on you :D
Ughhhhh go my fursona
Calliope
:DDDD
tag game!!!
What intro to ANY song reminds you of your muse? Preferably instrumental. For example, Alex reminds me of the instrumental opening to
this song. Upright bass (*i think) has always reminded me of him idk
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ougghh dearest prince.... (lays my head in your lap like a dog ( you cant see my eyes but they are large and wet))
There's good reasons I'm a scholar knight only. That wretched beast you call a steed frightens me to no end; the only way you could convince me to join you is permitting me to grasp your waist oh so gently as we go aha......... i jest keep it away from me
7-inches-of-satanic-panic made this but i liked this one the best this is tge most canon to mw ever
The room is dark. Quiet. Completely and utterly still. But, somewhere in the pitch black room, Alex gets the distinct feeling that he is not alone.
He stirs, painfully, left hand going to his head in throbbing pain, the right pushing him up. Considering he was jostled around like a rag doll without care for at least half an hour, he doesn't feel too good physically. The feeling that he's not alone brings him more comfort than anything. If his ears weren't ringing, he'd try to echolocate. He attempts to stand but stops at kneeling.