project playable [3/23]: platinum the trinity
Magical Girl Pretty Luna…transform!

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Fai_Ryy
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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@theartofmadeline
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Jules of Nature
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Peter Solarz
Claire Keane

Kaledo Art

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@triivium-blog
project playable [3/23]: platinum the trinity
Magical Girl Pretty Luna…transform!
“You used to be so much kinder to me. But I suppose the stress of… our situation can get to even you. So tired of being a rock for everyone else to cling to in the oncoming storm.” He wasn’t about to let her just walk away. Terumi’s hand moves to tug at one bunch of hair, thumb resting just underneath the ribbon that kept it in place. He was getting handsier with her, a reminder of his influence in every touch. He did, after all, have Kazuma’s face. It was an advantage to be CRUELLY used. And he, for his part, almost delighted in its use.
Her voice even in such a situation remained soft-- but had a determined edge to it that was unyielding, “Let go.” Green eyes would beseech before slowly withdrawing after realizing the futility of such an action. Looking at the face didn’t help either... it never did. It only served to make her sad and regret so many things that had happened at that time. Nine had told her that there was nothing that could have been done, but she didn’t believe in those words spoken when finding herself in the hospital.
She put blame on herself for what had happened then, she did have a hand in it. How could she not when it was one of the few strengths that she possessed. Recognizing herself and trying to do the same for others if at all possible. She recognized too well with Kazuma, but still not enough to do anything for him...
So here they stood, regrettably with a small voice warning her still as she stood there from the man that had been with Celica. The warning for the one that was right there with her.
“What are you teaching OUR kids!?”
*punches trinity glassfille in the stomach*
did i…. take ur breath away
*she’s down for the count, breathing harsh as she clutched her stomach*
....yes.
by きゆ▽ついった
( i came out to have a good time and i’m honestly feeling so attacked right now )
Good, suffer. Your pain makes me so happy.
Jay: cry about it Kayla: She can’t because she’s dead
She didn’t go easily. Fine with him, he supposed. What was the fun in an easy conquest, anyway? Prey such as herself was meant to be savored. Bit into and drawn by flavor, by decadence. Though she rejected him harshly, Terumi’s smile didn’t waver; it remained a permanent fixture on his face, like the chandelier that was only minutes from collapse. “Did that hurt you? You’re such a soft woman… so ill-suited to wallowing around like this. I’m just giving you an option. You can’t fault me for that, can you?”
Nothing about him changed, it was one thing to be expected as she looked at him. “Why would the option you’ve given me be something I’d even want? What good would it even do when it’s from you?” Even saying this, she still lacked hate like others could have had in this situation if they traded places with her. Finally she looked away, the desire to turn and walk away growing.
“If that’s all you have to say, I’m walking away.”
“I’m not taking fashion advice from a glorified toddler.”
“I’m not a toddler! Luna may still be a kid, but I’m not a toddler! And I’ve got a better sense in fashion than you”
“Your writing’s an eyesore. You can’t expect me to want to use that to copy, do you?” On the contrary, hers was readable. If he wanted to screw himself over, he’d bother Ragna for answers. But that carried with it the threat of death, so… bad, bad idea. Terumi liked his head and limbs where they were. That was, attached.
“Well that’s good, all the more reason for me not to show you.” Sure she smiled softly like usual while talking to him. And air of innocence hanging around her and yet she knew this deal and was twisting it around since it was him involved. “If you want anything, why not just take your chances and ask Nine?”
Yeah, sorry, I’m not catching any of that. Try talking without the ‘whiny little bitch’ tone, alright?
“Woah! That’s the pot calling the kettle black!”
“DAMN THEM! The BITCH IN GLASSES and THE VAMPIRE!”
triivium; happy belated birthday!
I’d hate you if I could.
oceanflowerbird (via perfect)
antisocial ( 3.3.13 )
YES, BECAUSE I’M HARDCORE!!!
KICKS YOU WHERE THE SUN DOESN’T SHINE THEN
WOW!!!! CAN’T YOU TAKE A PUNCH TO THE TIT?
IDK, CAN YOU TAKE A PUNCH TO THE DICK???
PUNCHES THE FUCKING TITTY!!!!
DISOWNS YOU, GETS A RESTRAINING ORDER. FUCK YOU