#tacticalchoices

[mariberru]

Hey, have you thought of trying out Dark Souls? The first one is much more difficult compared to the second, but both are pretty fun.

I am! I think I’ve heard stuff about it before (especially on this armor blog I follow pfpf) and I wanna look into it now! uwu

[mariberru]

You know who I am, but this is fun, so I'll do it anyway. I like red, Uryu Ishida and Nemu Kurotsuchi is my OTP to trounce all ships, I really like cookies and cream ice cream, and I have a cat named Pepper, who is a British Blue.

Whoops I forgot to answer this last night! But -w- red’s cool, but I haven’t heard of your OTP people! Cookies and cream is wonderful omg, and aaaaah kitties british blues are SO adorable jlkdaskjldskljfd

[timebrokentactics-archive]

◙ Jacob

          “……” She had to, didn’t she? "…I-I… accidentally caught a glimpse of you in your smallclothes while passing by the men’s bathing tent once…"

          It wasn’t her fault someone hadn’t closed the entrance all the way. She’d been on her way to the sparring field and happened to pass by.

[timebrokentactics-archive]

Jacob swear to Rhalgr if that's Kjelle I'm going to shank you.

[timebrokentactics-archive]

"Morgan I killed someone today."

"Somebody?" The girl looked up from a hefty book she had been perusing, fixing Jacob with an unreadable stare. "That’s awfully vague, Jacob. Death is not a novelty for Shepherds, not when we’re forced to slay brigands and Risen for the sake of protecting the halidom."

[asklucinaofylisse]

Do an accent or I cut you

((don’t cut me, i will rip your heart out of your chest 8(… ))

[asklucinaofylisse]

~Ilyaaa Hija de Miranda Tu Apellido se cambio~

((PORQUEEEEE

No but seriously what. I thought I was changing my surname when I got married D: what is my surname now? ;3; WHO’S MY NEW DADDY))

[inquisitive-analyst]

Before the mage dropped a cloaked figure in black clothes, a white, vulpine-esqe mask obscuring his face from sight, and a wicked looking sword draped over his left shoulder. The hooded figure glided to Miriel and extended his hands, and gently began to pat her cheeks, all while repeating, "Miriel Mirel Mirl Miril Meriel Miriel Merril..."

The mage did not hesitate to immediately bat away the man’s antagonizing hands before looking upon him in a vexing manner.

“Unhand me you philistine! I fail the logic behind your contingent actions, this manner of behaviorism is most certainly unwelcomed and rudimentary.”