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auraseen-blog · 7 years ago
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❝ it was PRETTY and POETIC,  but also SCARY in a good way.  ❞
( art. )  ( my template. )
indie ty lee from atla. written by lana. temp dash only. remake of bendynonbender ( est. 06.29.14. )
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exheather2-blog · 7 years ago
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me: okay i might be able to juggle david, heather and seamus me: follows atla blogs, messages people from when i rped on bendynonbender, sees atla blogs following the ty lee remake i tried to make  me: god fucking damnit 
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jastun-frailthorn · 8 years ago
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“Hmmm, there is this one girl I like, don’t know her name just yet but she’s got pretty hair.”
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favillautcinis · 8 years ago
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Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!
My muse(s): Azula
Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens (as long as they’re not the in citta alveare threads)  | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
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scarbaring-blog · 8 years ago
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Meta topic: penis
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tiimor-blog1 · 8 years ago
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Ω – — When he noticed her battle with slumber, the being let out a sigh, removing his coat and putting it on her shoulders. “We should get you to your tent...”
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bcgaboo · 8 years ago
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Split seconds were between her and watching the stranger suffer from some kind of electric attack or malfunction. She ran to the victim as fast as she could, calling for Chat Noir’s aid while on the way, in addition to dialing French emergency personnel
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“Mademoiselle, are you alright? Can you hear me?”
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misskneesxcks · 8 years ago
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Send '♫' for me to put my music on shuffle and give you a lyric for a starter
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“Hello Darkness, my old friend...”
SONG: Sound of Silence (Cover) - Disturbed
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jastun-frailthorn · 8 years ago
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When my heartsrings come undone
           I will wait for you
Pray for you.
           Before I make my final run
I will stay with you
             Decay with you.
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unbearablybleak-archive · 8 years ago
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/smoOCH/
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tidescommand · 8 years ago
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Okay Katara, time to 'fess up. Spill /every/ beauty secret you have. And also you should braid my hair.
Meme || 2 || @bendynonbender
Having spent so much time surrounded by masculinity, Katara’s more than desperate for some ‘girl time’. Ty Lee is a breath of fresh air. She’s already excitedly running her fingers through her friend’s hair in preparation for braiding. 
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“Sure!” she says, enthusiastically, as she starts to work. “Everything I know is all-natural. Growing up in the South Pole, you had to be creative. Nature provides a lot more for us than just food. Like, raw honey? Great as a face mask. Apply a tablespoon of it to your face once a week for five to ten minutes, warming it between your fingertips first, then rinse it off with warm water and pat dry; you’ll glow like nothing else. Eggs and bananas are good for adding a little shine to your hair, too. If you mix one egg and one mashed-up banana into a paste and leave it in your hair for ten to thirty minutes before washing it out, you’ll look amazing.”
Of course, she doesn’t have any of these things back home, but she’d altered her methods to accommodate the many different places her group had stayed in during the war. “If you cut an orange in half, they’re good for exfoliating the rough patches of skin on your elbows and knees. Moisturize your nails by soaking them in olive oil for five minutes and they’ll look stunning. Ooh, and blackheads? Put a few drops of that raw honey on a lemon wedge and leave it on for five minutes, then wash it off with cold water. It’ll make your skin sensitive, though, so you’d wanna do it at night.”
Katara’s head tilts to the side with an eager smile. “What about you? Any secrets to share?”
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shirshuhunter · 8 years ago
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The trail had been easy to follow but it also left her curious. The scuffle had indicated bad wounds had been exchanged but she followed nonetheless. A bounty had been collected and she had been in the area as it were. Stumbling across the woman, June recognized her almost immediately as the one she had helped before.
"Ty Lee?"
Rushing to her side, she moved her hands to inspect the injury. It was not a good one but she was determined to get her help and keep her alive. She ripped the bottom section of her under shirt to use as bandaging and more for padding and blocking of the blood. Her hands were quickly stained but she didn't care at that moment.
"Hang on Ty Lee, it's a friend. I'm going to get you taken care of. Just hold on. Please hold on."
The woman gingerly lifted the other and made a quick dash to Nyla to make use of his speed through the night to find the nearest doctor who was available. It turned out to be an older man who was not at all pleased to be disturbed at the time of night. Of course once June tossed him a full bag of coin he changed his tune and invited her into his home with Ty Lee.
She stayed all while he worked while giving proper deterrents to pain to the other woman. June eventually found herself getting comfortable at the bed side where she stayed awake for the evening or until Ty Lee showed signs of life once more. As for herself, she hadn't even bothered to clean her blood stained hands as she was still concerned for her friends well being.
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deadshotisms-blog · 8 years ago
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@bendynonbender ;; 
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              “NO I can’t help you... actually I wasn’t                       paying attention to what you were saying.”
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jastun-frailthorn · 8 years ago
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Would kill for a cinnamon roll
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You ate the last cinnamon roll. You better run.
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tiimor-blog1 · 8 years ago
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Ω – —  ”I...Cannot bend that way...Well...Not comfortable.”
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fashaodemengxiang · 8 years ago
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Wedding || Closed RP
@bendynonbender Azula dwelled within the margins; grasping at any droning conversation she could among the glittering horde of party-goers. It was a wedding between one of her brother’s, the Fire Lord’s, little sycophants and the daughter of a nobleman. Being captive to such garish pageantry wearied the princess these days. The noise, the crowds, the hungry eyes and gleaming teeth of lesser nobility seeking to fill their bellies with knowledge and influence while pretending to care about the occasion being celebrated. She’d make an appearance, nothing more before slinking off to the quiet and shadows like the dormant, mythical creature rumor had painted her as in recent history. This was not a typical silly affair of nobility, however. The bride was none other than the abrasive and bold Ty Woo. During the ceremony Azula could not help but find her achingly lovely in her ceremonial robes. It invoked a most brutal and beautiful nostalgia for a dream long lost. Azula was not here to torment herself, however. The bride was the identical sister to a dear fragment of her past. Ty Lee would be here, she knew. And so she roamed the edges of the ballroom, searching.  Searching.
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