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@poetsdeath.bsky.social
๐๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐จ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ฎ ๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐ช๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฎ. ๐ผ๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฃ๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐จ โข ๐ผ๐๐๐ช๐ง๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐พ ๐๐ฟ๐๐, ๐ฟ๐ฟ:๐ฟ๐๐, ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โข ๐๐๐ข๐-๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ญ ใ
windy. Also note, Iโm giving my sona my dog
windy. I love logging in at the right time
// dont need ao3 when i have spyro-
windy. Quietly logs onto Adrien
Theyโre tossing a pack of twinkies onto @dadbodmech.bsky.social โs desk. And more carefully, placing two milkbones down. She didnโt want to break those by accident.
โWell, itโs not exactly โluckโโreally luck itself is more of just a concept,โ not what he had asked, but itโs not like he asked directly what they were. Just about the โbad luckโ.
(Maybe I read the situation wrong. If only I didn't junction Scan to M-Def. I'd be able to tell what exactly they are...) "Enlighten me."
โโฆ How big is the prey if your weapon is as tall as you are? That thing is bigger than me in height and width.โ Okay, maybe not in widthโthey werenโt that small. She.. just noticed the keychain and the revolver. A gun-sword? Is that what this was? โโฆ What is this? RWBY?โ
(Overcompensating..? What are they talking about?) "... It's as big as it needs to be to cut down my prey." Squall's eyes closed for a moment, the keychain of Revolver dangling back and forth. (Suppose it's a bit relieving. Most people ask about the gun.)
๐ญ .. Thatโs not what makes science interesting. โThat answers.. a question I didnโt ask. How do the mechanics work?โ
"Everyone does. 'sides, science is only interesting when it involves somethin' getting blown up. And this mouth thing? It's science."
Pouring themselves a cup of coffee.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ด ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ง๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ง๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐๐ฏ ๐๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ข๐ฎ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ- ๐งน Witch of Madness ๐งน MVRP ๐งน 25+ ๐งน SL's, Banter, etc ๐ป 25+ mun, she/her, GMT
โโฆ the mask, pervert. I was talking about the mask.โ
"How about we find out?"
She could see the rock creature was trying to talk to her, unfortunately the chirps and chitters didnโt make much sense to Kelly. The most she had gotten was that the creature spoke in a rather.. musical fashion.
The rock creature copied her whistle, contact established the rock shifts and warbles excitedly. It waves at her, chirping and chittering more than it was before and very rapidly. It was trying to talk to her. The rock stomps a leg softly and tilts its carapace curiously. It pauses its โ
โโฆ Well I doubt anything in the freezers are done for yetโฆโ
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โYeaaah- right, sure it is.โ ๐ญ Make like a ratโฆ Master Splinter? โPft- I doubt out of everything thatโs destroyed the ice cream machine miraculously worksโthose donโt even work when everything isnโt on fire.โ
โโฆ That doesnโt sound like nothing.โ
โHow long what takes?โ
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If anyone needs me Iโm going to be putting in my contacts for the next hour.
๐ . . . STARTERS ๊!
Had it been that obvious? Had their nature leaked through the mask or was he simply amongst those who could sense the difference? She theorized it was the later, in desperate hope that her mask wasnโt fracturing.
Their wondrous alluring fascination of an elations emitting emanation. Their mysterious charm escapes the silhouette. From intriguing their imaginary spark of revitalization A gaze in his eyes donned their exquisite and luminous presence. This experience was rich enough to unfold a greater feeling