#☾ fooltarot ☽ one runs away to find oneself to find no one at home

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erm,,, what the spruce?

"aha, it's birch, actually, so—"

"—fsfdtjdluffhhkfhc?"

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♔♔ hehh,,, up to u,,, heh

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AGAIN AND AGAIN

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JUMPSCARE!! "Raah!!" Ren flops down from a tree like a hanging ba, his fingers hooked like claws. Did he get you? Huh?

ghghghghhghghg?

crona stumbles back, clutching ragnarok's handle in a strangely anatomically-unfriendly way. in their little devil costume, there's really no reason to have their weapon out—especially because they already have a bag of candy in their off-hand.

"a...ah..." right. maka said something of jumpscares. this is one of those. they smile sheepishly, even with their freakish posture. looks back and forth. then, with the flat of their blade, crona pushes ren's head so he swings. like a pendulum, they hope.

"eeeeehhhh...heh... hah..."

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☆ CONNECTIONS!!! ☆

(if we've plotted dynamics even a little im making tags here to keep track and will use them moving forward! like this post if i missed you and maybe ill make a tag for our muses too ^_^)

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"little cringe that you need a TUTORIAL to be evil, just saaaayin'..."