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[patetpluvia]

"This day has been exhausting.."

[technodromes]

@onboardsaltedcaramel One might expect brain shaped cookies for the brain creature that was Krang, but Emil opted for the 'brain food' instead with a jar full of candy shaped cookies.

[🧠] Is it a bribe? A peace-offering of sorts? Krang eyes the colorful cookies with suspicion before he has his mandroid fishing one out from the jar. He turns it around for closer inspection before ultimately biting about half of it off like some uncanney-valley piranha.

"Hmm, those taste better than the sugar-soaked pastries Saki would bring me sometimes after he screwed UP." He has the mandroid feed him the rest of the cookie, and while he munches it gleefully, the huge android grabs the whole jar.

"Now, what is the occasion for this offering, I wonder?"

[quirkidol]

@planetaryphenomenon​ liked for a Heart Gala starter!

“Y’know, you really don’t look like you want to be here.” Coming from someone who also isn’t particularly thrilled either. “You’re not even on the setlist, so why’d you come? Is Kuroshi here or something?”

[portaltrainer]

@blueshadesofvictory cont from X

Kayla turned as she heard the familiar voice. Pulling out her earbuds and pausing her music on her phone. Tucking them into her pockets before turning to face him.

“Oh, Blue. Fancy seeing you here as well.” She was very casual in her tone. Despite being a bit caught off guard in terms of interaction. It was also clear she was trying not to stare either. Glancing away every so often. It’s not like she was particularly into muscles, but she had to admit it was impressive.

[pxrtalmxster]

@wayward-sword Liked for a starter!

“I apologize for being so blunt, but are you not of this world? I can see your magic isn’t the same as others around here.”

[pauvreange]

  Angélique shifted closer to him, putting her latest knitting project aside as she fondly gazed at him. Under his tender look, she could feel the heat creep onto her cheeks. No matter how long the two had been together, Ange never understood what he saw in her, especially with her now dishevelled hair and tired bags under her eyes.

  “I’m afraid not, Mr Jacobs,” she murmured, a shiver ran down her spine with his hand brushing her skin. “Je t’aime plus que tu imagineras.”

@thewalkingmouthdavey ✩

[kaotickaos]

@heroatheart liked for a starter!

“Hey, how’d you get in here? This is a private castle y’know!”

[aranaminokitsune]

@beacondrawn cont’d from here:

[ sms ; peter ] good to know your memory hasn’t suffered with age.

[ sms ; peter ] and how is my favorite wolf? I’m hoping in the mood for a get together.