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Janaina Medeiros
Sade Olutola
we're not kids anymore.
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AnasAbdin

Andulka
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Product Placement
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Peter Solarz

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trying on a metaphor
Three Goblin Art
KIROKAZE
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Moving blogs.
((This blog will be left up, but I'll be operating from targentnightmare now.))
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
He smiled brightly. "Will you tell me a story?"
"Uh…" He looked at him almost nervously. "I don’t know any stories."
"Well do you know the story of how you met your girlfriend?"
"Well…" He thought for a moment. "We were put under a spell by an anonymous. We were married for a week."
"And then you two fell in loves?!"
"Yes, I suppose so."
"That is sweet!"
"I'm glad to have met her."
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
He smiled brightly. "Will you tell me a story?"
"Uh…" He looked at him almost nervously. "I don’t know any stories."
"Well do you know the story of how you met your girlfriend?"
"Well…" He thought for a moment. "We were put under a spell by an anonymous. We were married for a week."
"And then you two fell in loves?!"
"Yes, I suppose so."
((Remaking the blog))
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
He smiled brightly. "Will you tell me a story?"
"Uh…" He looked at him almost nervously. "I don’t know any stories."
"Well do you know the story of how you met your girlfriend?"
"Well..." He thought for a moment. "We were put under a spell by an anonymous. We were married for a week."
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
He smiled brightly. "Will you tell me a story?"
"Uh..." He looked at him almost nervously. "I don't know any stories."
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
"Well yeah! But I mean in general!!"
"Not really… You’re about normal height for a boy your age."
" ‘cause Uttar said I am tiny!"
"Well, you’re a bit short compared to him."
He pouted again. "No you all are just really tall!!"
He chuckled. “There’s nothing wrong with being short, Baruch. Besides, you’re only 8. You may be as tall as me in a few years.”
"But you are very tall!" He giggled a bit. "Grandpa you should pick me up!"
"Alright," he smiled and picked him up.
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"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
"Well yeah! But I mean in general!!"
"Not really… You’re about normal height for a boy your age."
" ‘cause Uttar said I am tiny!"
"Well, you’re a bit short compared to him."
He pouted again. "No you all are just really tall!!"
He chuckled. "There's nothing wrong with being short, Baruch. Besides, you're only 8. You may be as tall as me in a few years."
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
"Well yeah! But I mean in general!!"
"Not really… You’re about normal height for a boy your age."
" ‘cause Uttar said I am tiny!"
"Well, you're a bit short compared to him."
((It crossed my mind a couple days ago to remake the blog because
I'm OCD about organizing things and this blog is so disorganized, it's driving me insane. So I may still do that at some point.
I'd still keep this one up as the old blog and I would use the URL on a different account, but Idk, a fresh start so I can properly tag things and organize the blog better seems really appealing.))
Introduce your muse!
Name: Bronev Leon Reinel
Age: 63
Height: 6'5"
Eye Color: Reddish Brown
Hair Color: Light brown/blonde
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Species: Human
Nationality: Russian/English
Allergies: ??
Fears: Not being needed. Being forgotten. Losing people that mean a lot to him.
How often do they hurt themselves: He gets himself hurt on the daily bases somehow.
Relationship Status: Engaged to Marion Marriner.
"...It's too early."
((Night))
<- is guilty of being ridiculously attached to their rp partners.
"Grandpa am I tiny?"
"Well, compared to me, you are." He chuckled and knelt down to his level.
"Well yeah! But I mean in general!!"
"Not really... You're about normal height for a boy your age."