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lea rips his clothes off kh2 mickey style revealing the outfit from risky business and proceeds to song and dance the norts into oblivion to old time rock and roll
well damn it mr rawrgers!! now i’m gonna be upset if this isn’t confirmed canon!!!
full track.
❝ whoa...❞ miles stepped around in a little half circle, studying the mural spray painted up on the wall. he dropped his own supplies to take a look, stepping up just a few feet beside the supposed artist. ❝ that looks really good. ❞
🕷 // @tsunalagi
❝ when you die, you rot. it’s a fixed system. physics doesn’t take sundays off. ❞ owowo >:)
he laughs, a low sound, the rumble of thunder in his chest. “facts do not make a particularly interesting point of view.” water is taken carefully from fountain, cupped in his hand and slid across injured skin. blood stains hands, but slowly, the crimson running from his skin is cleared, cleaned away to reveal a lack of injuries. he moves comfortably, almost lazily to place rings back into place on fingers. “our bodies rot, yes.” for the most part he seems... amused. if you ask orian about his opinion of life, and what comes after, you should never expect a consistent answer. he was raised to believe in a god, and raised his children to do the same. but for this, his answer is simple. “but energy cannot be created...” the statement one concerning physics, he finds the argument fitting in it’s own way. “- - or destroyed.” he motions, shakes his finger as if to say listen ! “the uh... the human soul, is little more than energy...” this is not an admission to a belief in the divine, or a lack of belief, but a question to continue the conversation; the beginning of a debate, perhaps. “where do we go ? ”
AMERICAN GODS STARTERS // ACCEPTING !
trade in for some aerosol, man. that castle is just SCREAMING for some high quality vandalism i am Begging You
“No!” Naminé did not want this place to change any more than it already had. This castle held terrible memories for her, but to three others who suffered tremendously, it was their home. She may not know how to change it back to how it was before, but she will not allow the boy before her do something like that. “Vandalism is not welcome on these walls.” As an artist, she knew the need to draw, but not to vandalize the walls of a castle that’s a home to others.
dunks a fireball in his direction with pitbull blasting in the bg
ugh, this guy again. deftly catches it with one of the chakram before returning it to sender, weapon included. really, you gotta be a whole new level of stupid to attack a fire mage with fire.
`*・° ★ &. STARTER CALL // ACCEPTING !
She’s weary , having heard stories of a man just like him that can leach power from others & standing before him -------- she didn’t want to test it . Voice is firm , warning in her tone as she stands her ground ( tensed & ready to move away if she needed to ) ❛ Do not touch me ---------- you will regret it ❜ // @tsunalagi !
y'know the nice list is like. super overrated right.
and you’re only tellin’ me this now??? man, if only i had known. if only. IF ONLY.
