@youngestofthemagus
“Knife throwing act? You being the target or am I?”
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@youngestofthemagus
“Knife throwing act? You being the target or am I?”
📖 : Our muses get sucked into a storybook! Princess Bride. One is Inigo Montoya and the other Wesley. You choose. - via youngestofthemagus
“When I asked you to not touch the book, this is exactly why I did.” She put a hand on her hip. “Black should have been my color,” she added as she looked at Mindy.
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大召喚士 “ Maybe that would be better--- ”, he replied, eyeing her with the utmost look of dissatisfaction. It faded quickly, of course. It always did with her. She had that magic about her; she always had. He knew, regardless of how uncomfortable or ridiculous he looked or felt, they would have a good time or, at least, a good story. That was how it went with Mindy. If the party wasn’t up to snuff, she’d make it that way. And so, embarrassing costume or no, it would be fun. He huffed a laugh to himself at the thought. Then, shaking his head, he conceded---
“ Alright, alright--- I’ll wear it. But, you owe me a drink... my choice--- ”
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The tokkuri in his hand was far, far lighter than it was supposed to be as the pair of them sat in this secluded, forgotten corner of the Calm Lands, overlooking the suspended husk of a once-grand Temple. Its colours were faded now, weathered by the passing of years, but even now there were hints of how grand it must once have been. That was not to say it was not an impressive sight now, but a ruin was a ruin all the same.
Auron passed the jug back to Mindy. “What was it like?”
@youngestofthemagus
“ Someone recently suggested something called a wet t-shirt contest instead... I believe I understand the premise, but... are you familiar with such a thing... ? ”
You're the hottest dad of the hot dads. The only way Jecht can compete against you is by taking off his shirt. That says it all. - youngestofthemagus
SCREAMS.
“ I-I could take off my shirt too, you know… ” He pauses, considering. Then, he frowns. “ I… just… I don’t. ”
@youngestofthemagus:
A small plater filled with delicious looking small cakes. A teapot is set nearby, with some fancy looking tea cups beside it. Who could this be from?
█░ HIGH SUMMONER ( 大召喚士 )
It was rather obvious, wasn’t it? If the bees hadn’t given it away, the bright colors and the sweet smell coming from the teapot, delicately placed, would have, he knew. She knew him well still, it seemed. He grinned at the thought, huffing a laugh to himself.
It had been some time since she’d dropped by and he found himself amused at the idea that she’d found an excuse to see him at last. Where was she, though? He didn’t want to enjoy this alone. They had much to catch up on, after all.
He wanted to know how Spira was treating her these days... and the praetor as well.
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞ - via youngestofthemagus
“So have I. It’s not a good sign for what’s to come.”