milk-sama please we need your blessing give us your skin
please deposit 2000 eyeballs and 600 onions in the shrine donation box for a 2% chance of randomly drawing my skin, please

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milk-sama please we need your blessing give us your skin
please deposit 2000 eyeballs and 600 onions in the shrine donation box for a 2% chance of randomly drawing my skin, please
milk-sama please give us your blessing we beg of you
gather in a circle with your offering and chant ‘milk-sama, we beg of you’ once for each person in said circle
5'4" !
[ ★ ] INSERT SOMETHING WITTY ABOUT HEIGHTS HERE! | open.
“ Pfft — y’actually ain’t all ‘dat tall once ya take yer hat off!! ”
❝ If once you start down that path, forever, it will dominate your destiny. ❞
ASH VS THE EVIL DEAD // accepting !
SHE scowls down at the glass in her hand, as if it’s somehow personally offended her ( it could never ) --- then again, she always seems to be wearing some sort of scowl. Her fingers tap against the crystalline surface, rhythmic in its impatience.
❛ Destiny... Such an ugly word. ❜ Indeed, she repeats it back in the same manner one might chew on glass.
There was a time she believed in destiny; they all believed, back then, that they were born to change the world --- to make things just a little more bearable --- and that outlook was contagious. The truth of the matter, Vodka thinks, is that destiny was a beautiful word that could be used to excuse just about anything.
❛ There’s no such thing as destiny... Only action, re-action, and... Well, wine. ❜
✰ ––––STARTER CALL. « 5 / ?? » @sweetsummon
“ it’s not as complicated as it LOOKS, really. all these brushes have a specific PURPOSE. know what they’re used for & you’re all SET. “
@sweetsummon / sc.
IT’S IMPOLITE TO STARE , you’ve been told many , many times . for such a relentless soul such as yourself , it would have been expected . those words linger in your head , but you can’t help but wonder - does it count if you’re staring at a person’s food , & not the person themselves ? what if it’s the same , since the person is a food soul ? ( there are too many possibilities ! ) ❝ what’s that ? ❞ you point towards the plate , with skepticism still fresh in your mind . ❝ i mean ... what type of dessert is that . what’s its name & stuff . ❞
CRACK!
The unmistakable sound of something solid hitting wood, followed by the whooping laughter of Eton Mess, a food soul currently preoccupied with what he would somehow consider to be solo batting practice. In the absence of a cricket ball, the blond had taken to using any old rock he found on the ground that may have been decently sized, which made it a fairly dangerous game for any unwitting persons who happened to be nearby.
Reaching down to pluck another rock from the small pile he had gathered beside him for a second swing, Eton stretched his arms before tossing it upwards with a soft “hup!”, only to hit it once it neared the ground.
Rocketing forwards ( haha, get it? ) this one was a hard hit indeed!
Too bad he wasn’t exactly paying attention to his surroundings. Someone was approaching, and the rock he’d sent whizzing through the air had only missed them by a few feet!
“Wah! Watch out! Are you alright?”
A surprise like that must have been really scary!
@sweetsummon
` — ✞ @sweetsummon. call.
“It’s fine to make mistakes, you realize. It’s a lot less embarrassing to simply own up to being in the wrong place at the wrong time than it is to insinuate you were stupid enough to be here otherwise.”