Mar 27, 2024
Azeroth has two moons, The white lady (Elune) and The blue child. Two screenshots taken 27/3/24 of The blue child visible in Darkshore and Teldrassil
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Azeroth has two moons, The white lady (Elune) and The blue child. Two screenshots taken 27/3/24 of The blue child visible in Darkshore and Teldrassil
HC fashion
He doesn’t like clothes shopping, so a lot of his wardrobe are his dad’s clothes that his mom never got rid of. That explains a few of his questionable outfits. Only a few.
I suddenly really want Ran, Sera, Aoko, Maddi, Kazuha, akako, emi and Kari to all walk down the street while uptown funk plays in the background...
*Ginzo was having dinner with his daughter and suddenly heard a voice that sounded like his own, but colder.*
“She would have raised Aoko better than you.”
*He’d always worried about that. He looked around and saw nothing. He tried to go back to eating but the voice spoke again.*
“You can’t raise a girl correctly as a single parent. She’s been missing out on having a mother.”
*He looked around again and started to get angry.* “Who are you! Come out where I can see you! How do you know all of that!”
“You should know me well Ginzo.”
*A shadowed Ginzo, with yellow eyes, appeared standing behind him.*
Zero Hour || Soulmates AU (+the-blue-child)
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“...at your service.”
Sakura smiled as she finished, hearing the boys comment on her beauty and plan to ask her out. They don’t have a chance.
As fate would have it, there was an open seat across the aisle from her soulmate. The detective sat down, giving the other girl a wave that, incidentally, flashed her blank timer.
The teacher started class, and Sakura relished the increased thought required to process it in Japanese. At a lull, when the lesson was over but the period wasn’t, she passed a note to the blue-eyed girl to her left, asking to meet her during the next break.
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♗: Everyone has a timer on their wrist that counts down to the moment of meeting your soulmate
Listening to the Ekoda High principal drone on about the school’s rules and practices, Sakura surreptitiouslypulled her sleeve away from her wrist and glanced at the numbers ticking away. 00:00:00:00:06:17. Almost time.
Growing up, she’d found the concept ridiculous. How could there be just one person one was destined to love? And how could a dumb little set of numbers predict that? Plus, she didn’t plan to fall in love. The feeling was subjective, and she was a firm supporter of logic and the objective.
As the zero hour approached, though, the teen became secretly excited. With pencil, paper, and calculator, she added up the numbers to calculate the exact time they would meet- she and… whoever her soulmate was.
That was obviously why, at the heist last night, she had had to work to stay focused, and why she fell asleep at 2am that morning.
Another minute had passed by. The man finished his speech and got up. Sakura followed suit, letting him guide her to her class, 2-B.
She checked again. One minute and twenty-two seconds remained. The principal turned a corner, and there was the room. The detective could faintly hear the noise of talkative students through the door. She rolled up her sleeve slightly.
15… 14…
She entered, and the room slowly fell silent as they noticed the newcomer.
5… 4…
A girl in the middle, with a ruffled puff of hair, stopped yelling at a boy with the same and looked up.
1… 0…
Blue eyes- gorgeous, she thought- met brown as the the countdown stopped.
She started her introduction, gaze still locked with that of the girl she was destined to love. “February 4th…”
{ the-blue-child like for a stater!! // a c c e p t i n g }
“Oi, nee-chan, can you pass me that paint over there?” He was too busy painting on the finer details of a block he was holding to reach for the red tube sitting several feet away.
Stupid school project. If it wasn’t so important, he would have forgotten about it and gone to play soccer. But, noooo -- Kogoro had to kick him out of his office and make him paint outside on the side walk.
♘ the-blue-child
“Aoko-san, what’s going on between you and Kuroba-kun?”