It's not even a hand written letter smh
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It's not even a hand written letter smh
Crawls back in here
i hate taking selfies so here’s my cat with the upd8 instead
It was already late as the group of templars drove into Lothering, stopping in front of the chantry. Between the men in armor was one mage who they had tracked down. The mage was sitting on a horse with at both sides a templar to make sure there was no chance of escaping. It had been enough trouble to find the magician not to mention the resistance he had given them. But they succeeded with minor wounds. A clean job the leader had even said.
"Sisters?" the leader of the group yelled, claiming the attention of whoever was still awake inside. It had been a long trip to get here after all and everyone was longing for a good meal and a long peacefull night rest. Candlelights lit up the building as the door was opened by a chantry sister. "John bring the horses to the stable will you" Their leader commented as he dismounted with the rest of the group following his example.
"Got it, sir" The youngest templar of the group replied, taking over the reins of the horses to lead them to the stables. All the horses followed him without trouble, the noble beasts knew the drill and once in the stables they found places by themselves to rest. All he needed to do was remove the saddles. "Hello?" another sound that wasn't from the horses had caught his attention.
bb BB bb please please write---my music just went really loud and destroyed my ears just now omg i trusted you kanye. anyway, bb please write a 3 sentence fic about ameripan at a comic convention or something i need this for reasons i will love you forever, more than i already do
you want me to cover a comic convention in three sentences
okay LET’S DO THIS. I haven’t written hetalia fic in ages so bear with me here.
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It’s about the crowd that Kiku expected, judging by the way Alfred went on about this “comic convention” with his usual bright smile. There wasn’t too much of a difference from Comiket, so it took him by surprise when Alfred grabbed his hand even though Kiku was still right beside him; “So you don’t get lost!” Alfred had explained with a cheery grin. Kiku replied with a nod and a small smile of his own.
Jemma surveyed the students massed in front of her. What on Earth had possessed her to get involved with the widening participation programme, she wasn't sure. But she was here now, so she wanted to make the most of it.
"Hello, everyone," she said. "My name is Jemma and I'll be working with you today. Now, for starters, who can tell me anything about the structure of the human eye?"