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texxeract replied to your post:      staaaarrrre

rattles fish bones ominously

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...wait what the--

     “ACK! Candid, what-what are you doing?

[brckenhymns]

texxeract replied to your post: @texxeract you ok there ?

//??????? I ONLY CLICKED IT ONCE TUMBLR WHAT THE FUCK

it’s  still  doing  it  asdgasdgasdg

[nakotnes]

FISH  BLOOD   /   @texxeract

❝    uh...   probably   ?   why  is  this  important   ?    ❞

[gadgte]

YOUR ART IS GOOD YOU COWARD, ACCEPT IT

[crackshotingggggg]

@debasxrr @texxeract we’re the three musky tears :///

[kcrtanakid-a]

    “ HE’S A KARTANA, KID – AN ULTRA BEAST. A CREATURE THAT’S NOT EVEN FROM THIS WORLD. ” Rogen’s voice echoed in his mind. “ THEY’RE DESTRUCTIVE, DANGEROUS THINGS. THAT THING DOESN’T BELONG HERE. He needs to be brought under control so he can return home. ”

      THOSE WORDS CONTINUED TO CYCLE THROUGH his mind, a hand propped underneath his chin as he leaned against the rail. They were taking a ferry to AETHER PARADISE -- Kubo had reluctantly decided that, if he was going to better understand the KARTANA’S apparent predicament, then there was no better way to start than to look for some information.

      He didn’t exactly trust their destination, though. Within the past few months, some rather recent events had given way to growing suspicion surrounding the Aether Foundation and its reputation. Kubo could only hope that Hanzo would not follow him here. For once, the boy was convinced he’d be SAFER by himself for a while.

      So he stares at the vast stretch of blue, ignoring the wind and the water that threatened to splash into his hair as their little boat pressed on. EVENTUALLY he turns his head to his companions -- PRINCE had joined him, loyal as ever -- but he hadn’t expected a RIVAL of his to come along.

      “ CANDID, remind me again why you decided to come with us? ” He throws banter at the other. Maybe a conversation will keep the stress off of his mind. // @petitprince / @texxeract / @aetherbeast

[innisealga-archive-blog]

        “I just want to say that I love my son.” Sniffling, she holds up a picture of Candid. “I mean, a mother loves all of her children, but look at HIM! He deserves to be happy and live a peaceful life with his cats. I would give him the entire world if I could. I love him so much!” 

[petitprince]

Two opposing forces intertwine and assume the form of something

                                          CONFUSED.

It feels,                 yet its actions oppose its heart.

It dies,               but it constantly feeds.

                                                      It RULES OVER ALL,

                                                              yet it is solitary.

                                           The Prince of Everything is a dying star,

                                                            but eternally in flux.

fusion meme with @texxeract