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Giselle suspects Yuma is a werewolf. Yuma is actually hiding a more mundane secret.
A prophecy foretold that Giselle would be the only one who could defeat the evil Yuma.
Giselle and Yuma got handcuffed together and lost the key.
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Random RPs!
Giselle suspects Yuma is a werewolf. Yuma is actually hiding a more mundane secret.
A prophecy foretold that Giselle would be the only one who could defeat the evil Yuma.
Giselle and Yuma got handcuffed together and lost the key.
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-Aladdin comforting a sad Yuma.
-Yuma giving Aladdin a piggy back ride.
-Yuma as a vampire feeding on Aladdin.
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PUT THE WORD “ART” IN MY ASKBOX AND I’LL TRY TO DRAW OUR YOUR CHARACTERS TOGETHER.
Look at this gay piece of shit.
ursaflora
[It isn't hard for him to wake up early when he's got motivation or reason to do so. Because of Kou's job, there's not much of an obstacle. He feels a little vengeful, so instead of a warm hug or brotherly "good morning" greeting, he's hurrying down the hallway and banging his fists on the outside of Yuuma's door as obnoxiously as possible.]
Oiiiiiiiii, wake up!! Yuuma-kun, graaaaagh! [It's a Yuuma mimic.] [Too many times has this stunt been pulled, so this is his form of payback.]
The moon rose high in the sky. For the most part, a stillness had settled throughout the island long ago. It was peaceful in it's own way, but not nearly peaceful enough for the island's many inhabitants to be at ease. Yet for the all the currently-slumbering students, there was one slowly patrolling the various buildings. With a makeshift wooden sword hanging from their waist and a mask obscuring their features, he looked like he'd stepped from the legends of old. In fact, whoever this person was looked very similar to the legendary Hero-King himself. Marth. A hand was lifted to adjust the mask - moonlight glinting off the metal. At the same time, their attention seemed to be caught by someone a few yards ahead of them. "What are you doing out so late at night?" The voice was passable for both a male and a female. "Identify yourself."
Which came first, th'breasts or th'ass?
"I... guess whichever developed first in the embryo. It's sort of a, uh... a broad question."
Hello?
19. They want some advice but it’s embarrassing.
Well, this was embarrassing.
"Yes, ah, hello? My apologies if this is bothersome. However, I heard that you’re the resident expert on gardens and I was thinking of starting my own. The problem is that I can’t seem to get anything to grow…" A pause. Ruffling her hair, Lucina held the phone closer to her ear. "Would it be too much trouble to request your aid? I can find a way to repay you for your hard work. If not, that’s alright too. I am a stranger, after all. It would mean a great deal to me if you had any advice at all to offer me, though. Or is that troublesome as well?"