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sovereign-chuami replied to your post:

if youre not careful itll be chips as well. not either or. as well as

     “ Why not throw in a turkey sandwich as well, then? You know, so I don’t get tired... ”

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#take notes braska #if u want grandbabies u better supply chubabies too #8)))

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[heard the words formal social function]

[is aggressively trying to decide what to wear]

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[is air punching around the room to that sia song]

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⊗ THROWS SELF @ ~ Cool Kid Chu

Headcanons Meme || Accepting (get off my lawn, sandworm)

He makes a point of going to Sovereign Arms if he needs his armor repaired. He knows Chuami will do a good job of it, with attention paid to the details - she has an eye for such things, and tends to catch weaknesses in the leather of his cuirass or bracers before they become truly dangerous.Also, he can loom menacingly at that brother of hers. Little shit.

Once or twice, the sheer visual similarities they share has actually made him question his surety that she’s not his daughter. And you will never, ever hear him admit that. Logically, he knows she can’t be his. Her age and the dates don’t match up, and he has a good enough memory for faces that he knows he’d never met the woman she described as her mother. Still, there’s been at least once when her temper has flared and she spun in a whirl of dark hair and narrowed eyes, and he’s seen himself.

She’s not his daughter. But if she were… it would be nice to have family again, wouldn’t it? …is that what she is anyway? Strange, tenuous, and found instead of blood, but family nonetheless?

She left a stuffed toy tonberry in his room once. Thought it was funny.

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“No. No. No. No. No. Hmm…” Chuami tossed a plastic-wrapped packet away after each repetition of the word, but held onto this one. She raised it and held it so that she could see it and him side by side. Sexy Hypello.  She actually managed to look like she was giving it some serious consideration before she tossed it away too. With a sigh, she put her hands on her hips and ignored the squeak from the store assistant as he fell off his stool and was buried by costume packets.  “What do you usually do? Braska says I can’t let you go home without something, but, I mean, this can’t be the first time he’s said something like that… right?”

“Are you sure that’s not the one for me?”

The tone of his voice could have rivaled Bikanel for sheer dryness, his unscarred eyebrow raised as she tossed the latest offering onto the wavering (toppling) pile of discards. He’d not actually bothered to draw a line at any of them. There was something curiously hilarious in watching Chuami as she rifled through the costume racks and seeing what she pulled out for an opinion. Sexy Hypello was nearly as bad as High Songstress Yuna.

He didn’t know that they could make miniskirts any… well... mini-er. And yet, there they were.

“I have managed to avoid the costuming part of the harvest tradition, for the most part, though you might ask Tidus about the Grim Reaper incident.” Auron parted the layers of costumes to look at the rack. Ronso Fangs’ Uniform. Looks like it’s just a loincloth. He let them fall back into place. “Braska usually lets me off with a plaintive look, but he seems particularly determined this year. Is that your fault, or just Braska being himself?”

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sovereign-chuami replied to your post “Hi my name is Fran and I have long white hair that reaches my butt and...”

This should be a tag meme OMG

I pretty much lost it at “I buy all my clothes at Kinky bunny” and “I’m a sexy bunny partner (in case you can’t tell)” because this is so beautifully written, it’s BAD.

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It wasn’t that he hadn’t thought about it; he’d simply considered it to be understood. It wasn’t necessary. He wasn’t the type to need such ceremony; he never had been, obviously. And, to add to that, he was quite certain that she wasn’t that type of person either. Still, he had to wonder exactly why the color had left her face as quickly as it had.

It wasn’t that he wouldn’t. Surely, she knew. Surely.

     “ I... thought you didn’t have an interest in such things... ? ”